Текст песни БГ - Двигаться дальше

D
   Move on, move on -
          A
   How terrible to move on.
  D
   I build a house, in the house to get close -
        D
   On wet snow outside.
  Em
   The wind and the moon;
  Gm F # m A
   Flowers of apricot - some tart sweetness.
  Em G
   The wind and the moon, all the time the same thing ...
  G
   I would like to make a move.

Born in herbs, slain with the sword -
We think - this is important,
And someone laughing, looking from the side.
Yes, it is - a master of illusion.
Simple words, their strange connection
Which fail-safe method.
And I write songs all the time the same.
I would like to take a step ...

  D
   Sometimes it's weird,
  D Em
   Sometimes it's more than I,
  Hm F # m
   As soon as I can tell -
  C # D G A
   How it makes me, he asks me.

Move on, move on -
How terrible to move on,
But I still remember this place,
When there was not crowded.
I leave these flowers
For those who will be after.
May God give you peace of mind while
You do not want to make a move.