Текст песни Иван Щербинин - Старый бакен

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Old Bucken on the river, night already not far away, am C
- Bucken, light fire! - Barge asks, F G with
- You will sing in your waves, I will join the DM G C Am
Yes, God forbid the wind will throw the wind. DM7 E AM.

Old Bucken, like a clock, smiles at the mustache,
And combing their crest waves;
- as the last sun ray will not return because of clouds,
Then I'll snap the fire with a candle full.

On the River Fire burns, on the barge sailor stands.
I make my hand to him as if in childhood.
And barge has passed, and calmly in the soul ...
- Bucken, do not ghai fire, give it to warm up.