Текст песни Сурган Валерий - В переулках

song-writer Vyacheslav Chetvertakov

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In the alleys of the summer it got lost in the blue haze of clouds
Em Am H7 dim (1) Em
We lost our childhood somewhere among the birch trees in spring
Dm E Am D dim (1) G is
Boil in a pot for dinner spring water
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And with you, we do not need to rush in the evening anywhere
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Calms down on the palm while fingers are thin, lightweight
In sensitive twilight love flint
like a star in the cornflowers
Infinity hugging the shoulders, slightly tipsy
And it regards breath evening thin strands of his temple