Текст песни Виктор Петлюра - Исповедь в суде

Confession in court

Am E E7 Am
I'll tell you what I saw
Am E E7 Am
The fact that I have heard from the courtroom
Dm G C
Judged very young boy
     Dm Am E Am
And the hall was silent silence
  
A defendant himself - handsome lad
The judge asks him the first question
And he says - Free guitar
Song I will answer this question

Guitar strings and sang filed
And the tears rolled down in front of everyone
I walked through the park and met a girl
Jokingly winked at her - she went

For a long time we Gulali with her in the park
To me, my friend went unnoticed
You throw that bitch, why do you want?
You're the best friend a whore succeeds

I answered him a word Saying
And repeated what previously he said
And at the same time with a throat-slitting
My friend fell down okravavleny

Soon she was walking with a new guy
With impish smile came up to me
Forgive me, but with you I'm just a simple game
And I hand him the alley went

I grabbed a knife and ran after them
Caught up in an alley, where he grew old oak
Where on his knees he confessed his love for her
He plucks her gentle kisses

I called her name she turned
And her breasts pierced my sharp dagger
Judge de judge me according to the law
I'm the best friend a whore succeeds

    Dm G C
But my will I ask you to fulfill
    Dm Am E Am
And next to the boyfriend put me