Текст песни Тёма Зимнуров - Пой моя гитара

Sing, a guitar!

I hear your voice again
      How happy i'm with you
           The snow lies, but Spring is on the soul!
Hugging a slender camp
      Your ringing is like a hurricane
           Raises the soul to heaven.

You became my friend
      I pay you loyalty
           You are the master of all my hardships.
Illuminated the path in the darkness
      Chilled in a hot day
           Beleaguered and led forward!

Sing, sing my guitar!
Tell me that life is not without reason
Lived and went his own way
All that was not to return;
Dear route to the heart of these days!
You are with me, as always
Joy in the heart or longing
Steadily share all these years!

Never lied to me
      I hung around, and you waited
           You could not stand the hands of strangers.
I didn’t torment with jealousy
      If, all of a sudden, at midnight,
           The soul yearned for love.

The strings were breaking, the neck cracked,
      You moaned, I screamed
           Tearing the silence of the courtyards
But thank you, You graced fate
      Ice is in the heart ...
           Again, I take a chord!

                     sing, free soul
                     let the wind pick up the song.
                     to us two, one fate
                     thorny path with honor!
                          * (11:25 09/17/08)