Текст песни Сергей Dжим - Полуденный блюз

Now you ask: & quot; Where is your blues guy? & Quot;
He tangled with the wind in my hair ...
Now you ask: & quot; Where is your blues guy? & Quot;
And he from birth in the blood and bone me ...

And if tomorrow the whole world will fall into negative
And in my eyes peep sinister ordeal
It is very possible that I would go to the grave
But before the end be doing midday blues

You will ask me: & quot; Where are your wings guy? & Quot;
I just burst out laughing in response
You will ask me: & quot; Where are your wings guy? & Quot;
And these wings - my blues, these wings - my blues

And if tomorrow my feet fall mine
And in the mouth will taste bitter
It is very possible that I still Sgin
But before the end be doing midday blues