Текст песни Светлана Сурганова - Вот так, нескладно, в полголоса

So awkward undertone
                     Em
Nothing to ask you.
       Am Em
Only if possible, a little
     H7 Em
Sit quietly beside me.

         Am H7 Em
Without attachment to yourself & quot; care & quot;
       Am H7 Em
And with a word to you & quot; can not & quot;
      Am Em
I wander chilled cub
       F # m H7 Em
The malachite green day.

     Am H7 Em
What a pity that in life there is no demand
   Am H7 Em
With those who can fly.
     Am Em
What a pity that there is no request
    H7 Em
For those who can wait.

Rhythm has the right to ripple
To say that there is no change.
But it is unlikely in the keyhole
You'll see the world as it is.

And complexity is the fact that you were.
And the complexity of all that you have -
My insanity and powerlessness
Close to those who will sing

All my life, and maybe more.
And if suddenly asked my friend:
& Quot; Baby, you were happy? & Quot; - My answer is: & quot; Maybe
And more than a hundred around & quot;

That's awkward, undertone
Sometimes I tell myself:
Do not be so often invade someone else's
Consciousness with the word & quot; like & quot ;.
Do not be so often invade someone else's
Consciousness with the word & quot; like & quot ;.