Текст песни Сергей Трофимов - Ветер в голове

Em am
Wise books thrown on the table
  H7 em
Armpit jeans - got up and went
  E7 am
School today is clearly not high
  D7 g
So, light the drive

Nice day - birds sing
I'll sit in the shadow - I'll drink beer
A pack of "Pegasus" seems to be intact
So mom didn’t find

    Am h7
   The wind is in my head, and I'm in love
        Em a
   In all the girls of his yard
      Am h7 em
   There are so many places in the world where I have never been before

   The wind in my head, fortified port
   And the songs to the guitar until the morning
   And overhead is the wide open sky

Montana Jeans
Strings will get "maid in Japan"
There will be a guitar, like a firm
Although made in Perm

In the school ensemble "Old Man Makhno"
“Ashes” and “The Beatles” sung for a long time
It's a pity they don't hear Ricci and Paul
How do we roast rock and roll

   The wind is in my head, and I'm in love
   In all the girls of his yard
   There are so many places in the world where I have never been before

   The wind in my head, fortified port
   And the songs to the guitar until the morning
   And overhead is the wide open sky

I'm hanging out - hands in my pocket
Sorry missed Fanny Kaplan
In cooking, the battle of the "scoops"
For zucchini meatballs

May rush along the boulevards
I wish I could jump on a ball on a tram
And along the route "superhighway"
Rush for your dream

   The wind is in my head, and I'm in love
   In all the girls of his yard
   There are so many places in the world where I have never been before

   The wind in my head, fortified port
   And the songs to the guitar until the morning
   And overhead is the wide open sky