Текст песни Ян Ицкевич - Песня о друге

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           Words and music by J. Itskevich

Am E
I visited a lot of sight slot time
E? (*) Am A7
But my friend was rescued by a
       Dm Am
A friend and invaluable Vovk handsome dude
   E Am
From BUR-a rifle was struck dushmans

Am Dm
It will not work with me on the Arbat
G C
Do not smile at the sun and spring
A7 Dm Am
Ho Roshim he was a friend and a soldier
      C Am
You have to take my word
A7 Dm Am
Ho Roshim he was a man and a soldier
      C Am
You have to take my word

We went raiding with him and to tear down steeps
From the machine where dislodged molded cornice
In the face of storm and spat burning mercilessly scorching heat
But everywhere help of a friend I felt back

Dreamed we go with him the Arbat
Laugh together, and the spring sun
He was a good friend and a soldier
You have to take my word
He was a good man and a soldier
You have to take my word

A little drizzle blew only weak north
We Vovka through the power left our board
At the bottom of the earth shining in the hug took
And the enemy is waiting for us leaky dome

Dreamed we go with him the Arbat
Laugh together, and the spring sun
He was a good friend and a soldier
You have to take my word
He was a good man and a soldier
You have to take my word

Tosca sometimes gnaws at and I look around
A sudden flash of passers among my best friend
But that can not be struck by it on the spot
And grief does not help is not a god and not a general

It will not work with me on the Arbat
Do not smile at the sun and spring
He was a good friend and a soldier
You have to take my word
He was a good man and a soldier
You have to take my word