Текст песни Жанна Бичевская - Песенка о московском муравье

Gm D Gm
 I need to pray for someone.
B F B G7
 Think of the simple ant
Cm Gm
 Suddenly I wanted to fall in the legs hurt,
Cm D Gm
 To believe in his fascination!
 
And the ant then left the rest,
 Everything seemed to him everyday,
 And the ant has created a goddess
 In the image and its spirit.
 
And on the seventh day, at some moment,
 It emerged from the night lights
 Without heavenly signs ...
 Coat was easy on her.
 
All forgotten - and the joys and sorrows,
 He opened the door to their homes
 And kissing chapped hands
 And little old shoes it.
 
And their shadows swaying on the threshold,
 Silent they were talking,
 The beautiful and wise as gods,
 And sad, as the inhabitants of the earth.
 
I need to pray for someone ...
 We must pray ...