Текст песни СП Бабай - Нежный зверь

Hm F # m M F # m
My hands - like a groan, to the sky on the water
Hm F # m Hm F # m
Around the bronze bell, then there will be trouble.
Em G Em G
Century after century rains drink my eyes.
Hm F # m G A
Throw a stone at them, do not wait for the bottom echo in tears.
D A
You knock on the backdoor,
Em Hm
And you do not know about who I am.
D A
My love - too terrible beast,
Em F # m Hm
To pull it to you.
My hands - as a lament for the dew grass,
And eye, hide not hide, it is still wrong.
Every day more audible voice in the ancient dreams.
From fangs to spring claws spread.
Look into my eyes, believe do not believe,
Guess you run or wait.
My love - too strange beast,
To unravel the traces.
My hands - like a cry, I want to say:
Do not look, do not look into her eyes.
I know that it was too long a
And now the bird turned into a wolf.
Take, but his happiness measure the
Bede, what to write in my fate.
My love - very gentle beast,
To entrust it to you.