Текст песни Яна Айнсанова - По следу своей тени

On the trail of their shadow
Conceived and executed by the Yanke Ainsanova

Am dm g am
Where the moon swing in the clouds
Am dm g am
Where streams sing a gentle swirl
Am C Dm F G
Where the secrets of snow dreams are hiding in the branches of fir
Am c g dm am
He goes through the songs of herbs on the trail of his shadow

F G DM.
Creek hawk in gorges crashing
Am G D.
The spirit of the flame from the stone carves
AM G Dm.
Tired legs relate to the dust of the one
F C G.
And racks waves, waiting for fear, waiting for pain,
Dm AM.
But he is ready, to a meeting with his shadow

AM.
Look over the foggy sea
DM.
Ridge of sharp rocks
AM.
Over it, death dance and fire
DM.
Whirlwind of dark wings

F.
Do you see me
C Dm F.
On the sand that pours like water
With G DM.
Where the word truth shakes the earth
AM G Dm.
You can distinguish a friend and enemy
AM G Dm D
Where is my shadow, and where am I?

Am dm g am
Where the moon swing in the clouds
Am dm g am
Where streams sing a gentle swirl
Am C Dm F G
Where the secrets of snow dreams are hiding in the branches of fir
Am c g dm am
He goes through the songs of herbs, and after his shadow