Текст песни Егор и Опизденевшие - Туман

From k / f "Chronicle of a picing bomber"
sl. K. Ryzhova
MUZ. A. Kolker

DM A DM GM C F
Fog, fog. Gray Ward.
GM C F A
Far and far beyond the fogs of the war.
GM C F B
There are fighting without us, but there are no guilt for us.
GM A.
We are riveted to the ground.
GM B E7 A7 DM
Air working wars.

Fog, fog in the past, on the past.
Far away, behind the fogs, our house.
And in the dugout Front-line to us about childhood dreams.
We can see all early matured.
Air working wars.

Fog, fog, enveloped the earth again.
Far away, love for fogs.
For a long time, brides are waiting with the forefine.
We are not going back from the flight.
Air working wars.