Текст песни Ворон Кутха - Бусинка

Hm
glass Beads
Scattered on the floor
uninvited guests
much trouble
Em
Month growth went
Year moved to winter
Hm
And it was good eh
When I threw
G
Break-grass
F #
With shoulders head
G
Where the chest in the crosses
F #
Only pain and fear
G
Tosca flee
F #
Testament to forget
G
I would Managed
F #
When used land
Em
bead
F # Hm
Not rolled from under the feet
Em
Russian
F # Hm
Exalt our God-crowned
Em
bead
F # Hm
Not all rolled quickly
Em
music
F # Hm
I have not watered the Northwind.
Sounds fence
Fences sonorous
glazenki black
Evil prickly
And you did not think of
And you did not believe and
Stupa yes pomelo
Signs of the prowess
Break-grass ...
This is not the answer
There will come round
Krut Wert spindle
He vanished youth
Let torn-chopped
All navertitsya
And how not slyubitsya
So it could not stand
Break-grass ...