Текст песни Тринадцатое созвездие - Дни становятся длинней

Am
Do not spare, long lines
                 Em
I'll tell you for paranzhu
                  G A
Keep tight mom daughters
                 Dm E
I'm writing a song about spring
              F E
My favorite guitar
                    Am F
I'm in this business's best friend
            H
It roars like Niagara
                  Am
And moans as the peasant plow
 

Let me gold and bread
But what gave me the year?
As soon widened "turnip"
And it became thick beard
 

I learned to cry less
I became satisfied with the days
Those that opened heaven valve
In the spring becomes longer
 

                 Am Em
Chorus: The days are getting longer,
                   G A Dm
                The days are getting longer,
                    F E Am
                The days are getting longer,
              H E
                A short skirt.
 

The days are getting longer,
The days are getting longer,
The days are getting longer,
A short skirt.
 

Allen became a legend warehouse
On the minus first floor
Navel should be enough for happiness
Lish would Jora in the garage
 

Andrei Belov now the rapper
What can we then say?
And I jacked Protector
True on the road to Ryazan
 

There, among the pine trees on the mound
Lies P. hundred days
He came closer to her mother
Closer to his homeland
 

But not on his mother
Sometimes she danced her whip
So what's not swearing
And is there not materet
 

The biting wind window
Heat the soul wide open
It should be & quot; Gerla & quot; at the crossroads
Oh my God ! How lovely!
 

It attracts the sun
And look greedy guys
And the month of May excitedly laughing
And the days are getting longer
 

Chorus.
 

And let today the battle does not drive
And let today sleepy
And Pupo sings & quot; about Monya & quot;
And I, more rarely, & quot; polygon & quot;
 

And let & quot; Cape Verde & quot; destroyed by
And wash as last year's snow
But we will find a square on the land
Where we surprise Oleg.
 

I am a life as he could, prospered
Removable and shoes and hat
And the house is almost finished building
Left window so the fence
 

But, unfortunately, not snimesh
Traces of the past years to face
And from the grave will not lift
Already neither father nor grandfather
 

I wrote a cheerful song
I do not know - will it succeed?
But a set of nonsense
I have taken the wheel
 

And rolled on the pavement
Zeus Faster horses
Between spring voiced weddings
Where the days are getting longer