Текст песни Зимовье Зверей - Паводок

Winter zabiglila windmills.
          A7 Dm [e --- 0- 1 ---]
Vecna ​​pazmyla cneshnykh deve.
          Dm / F Gm7
Bo Summer with a pause
         A7 Dm [e --- 0- 1 ---]
Gylyayut, cap is not nadev.
          Dm / C A # 7
Prtalin vytsvetshie fantiki
 A # 7
They will be watched under the snow.
 Dm Dm / C A # 7
Be the beginners in the world of poem,
          A7 Dm
We remember what's right.
For violent behavior
We swam in the takt and each knew,
What are all the alternatives?
The eternal rainbow,
Bo we decided on the death,
We have told you the things,
And pactyanyulo that zatmene
Ba the first time.

     Gm6 A7
Chorus:
It's a trick. It's a trick.
     Dm Dm / C Dm / B A7 (V) A # (VI) A7 (0) A # (I) Dm
This work is for Beve ...

Under the y-boogo-povapa
We have grown - in his ego,
And, in looking at the sky,
Closed to one water,
A he slipped the controls
And if we go to the next flame,
To save money for additional services
We stayed only for a day.
And that, which chydiloc for the sake of others,
Cecalo ołovom in print,
And the opposite was true
Other than that, do not forgive.
And Gryzynov's Iron Consciousness
I took a nap on the day
And pakypalka in nevecomstiti
On the Patriarchate.

Types

Bo, zachepilsya za derevo,
We did not look at our camera,
What ever is the last thing?
And each third did not
In this world, where I lodged with myself,
Bo is not everything and not ever,
Where the Boevaya Gollandia
It borders on the Square of Tirda.
And spolivnye kopidopami
I went back to my room,
Where at night are the columbine bunches
Baumi watched the new map,
When the cemetery was deprived of youth
And ottopozhnoci - yami,
That it's easy with you July
Cygrabs of the big winter ...

Types

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                     Dm
Winter zabiglila windmills.
       E Am
Vecna ​​pazmyla cneshnykh deve.
                      Dm
But Leto c Oceynu po-pozhnemy
       E Am
Gylyayut, cap is not nadev.
                     F
Prtalin vytsvetshie fantiki
                     B7
They will be watched under the snow.
                    E
Not newcomers to the world of poem,
                   Am
We remember what's right.
For violent behavior
We swam in the takt and each knew,
What are all the alternatives?
The eternal spring falls.
But we resolved on our behalf,
We have told you the things,
And pactyanyulo that zatmene
On the eve of the holy clocks.
   Dm E
It's a trick. It's a trick.
   Am F B7 E Am
It's a trick on Neve ...
Under the y-boogo-povapa
We have grown up in it,
And, in looking at the sky,
Closed to one water,
A he slipped the controls
And with the apparent fire,
To save money for additional services
We stayed only for a day.
And that, which chydiloc for the sake of others,
Cecalo ołovom in print,
And the opposite was true
Other than that, do not forgive.
And Gryzynov's Iron Consciousness
I took a nap on the day
And pakypalka in nevecomstiti
On the Patriarchate.
It's a trick. It's a trick.
It's a trick on Neve ...
And, zachepilsya za derevo,
We did not look at our camera,
What ever is the last thing?
And each one does not have y.
In this world, where I lodged with myself,
But not in all and not for all,
Where Old New Holland
It borders on Tpyda.
And spolivnye kopidopami
I went back to my room
Where at night are the columbine bunches
We have seen a new map
When the cemetery was deprived of youth
And ottopozhnoci - yami,
That it's easy with you July
Cygrabs of the big winter ...
It's a trick. It's a trick.
It's a trick on Neve ...