Текст песни Гитара - сыграй мне брат

Play me, brother, guitar
Gm F
Something from the old days,
F
Something about children's faith
F Cm F Gm
In the good fairy of animals,
Neither the people nor the pain,
None of the exploits of the war.
Play me just about lilacs
Greetings from late spring.

 
Let naive ringing guitars
Hope in my heart will return!
Let the moment be back in the world,
Where there is no war and blood!

Do not touch the octave of redemption -
There is no black light.
Play in the name of redemption
Something from my childhood.
ABC chords, oblivion
It is not clear to anyone,
As the dance of self-immolation
Clear only moths.

Let me light tired
From the abyss to the light privedёt1
Let the soul look extinguished
Shine and strength will gain!

Play me, brother, guitar
Something from the past years.
Not for a second home, our old,
And in the windows of its soft light.
Play, play, brother, guitar
Our Fallen us correct,
Bring them all in our old house
And all of them open the eyelids.

Our house ruins.
At the heart of childhood fracture
Broken bush Serena,
Once upon a time, grown under the window ...