Текст песни В.Фролов - По намокшим листьям

DM GM A7 DM
On wet leaves drums drip,
GM A7 DM.
I have time to do hardly with the last flight.
GM A7 DM.
Runly, road, to the long-distance blue forest,
GM A7 DM.
Good with friends, it means bad without.

Chorus:
DM GM.
Again gone the last my tram,
C F
In the window opposite the music playing,
D7 GM C F
And I hurry there, where old friends take me
GM C F.
And where they miss if I was not long,
A7 DM A7 DM
And they warm tea, and they warm tea.

Rain drops of drums in the window,
And the moon, desperate, from the rain wet.
The old ghostly orchestra sounded outside the window
Good with friends, it means bad without.

Chorus:
Hand waved the tired conductor,
The orchestra played member,
I hurry there
Where do old friends take me
And where they miss if I was not long,
And they warm tea, and they warm tea.