Текст песни Яна Айнсанова - Зачарованные птицы

Charmed birds
Words, music, vocals, guitar - Yana Ainsanova

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I picked flowers in the morning
E h
In the clearing in front of the house
A e
Birds Sun glorified in the forest
F # m H E
Gentle, so familiar

Suddenly there was a loud barking over the track
And a chase came out of the thicket
Ahead the tortured doe
And behind her an evil pack

I overshadowed the poor thing from the dogs
Picked up a twig of willow
Remembering the right words quickly
She waved slightly in the hounds

In less than a few minutes
In front of the house of the cavalcade
Six horses washed
And on top of them are six youths, in the eyes of bravado

Where are our dogs answer
Just heard them barking
Dear prince, I ask, do not be angry
There they are on the branches nearby

They sing good songs
And my friends are not offended
And if you don’t lower your bow
You fly with them too

I picked flowers in the morning
In the clearing in front of the house
Birds Sun glorified in the forest
Gentle, so familiar