Леонид Сергеев - Сыч
текст песни

Murka, don't go, there is a ray
Embroidered on the pillow
Murka is gray, do not purr,
Grandpa will hear.
Nanny, the candle does not burn,
And the mice are scraped.
I'm afraid of that one
Why is it embroidered?
A. Akhmatova

But painful, and strange, the string is all the same rattles.
A. Galich

Am am/c
Led the path crookedly,
H*
The string rattles
E7
Sych bird screams dreary
Am am/c e7
So the night is dark

Am
Behind a short turn
H*
Leshak is hiding,
G
And mutters love spells
C E7
Dark soul

DM6 DM/F DM6 DM/F Am asus2/H ASUS2/C ASUS2/H
Eh, I covered the night with my night
H* e7 am am asus2/h asus2/c asus2/h
I would have rode down for a long time, but there is no horse

Am
Like the queen-young man
EM am
Fire is throwing
Am
And the forest is black, and the forest was dead
G c
That fire will burn

DM6 am
And and how fuel tears
Em f
The bruises are sprinkled
Am E7 Am ASUS2/H ASUS2/C ASUS2/H
Grees are dark, but the dead are burning

Let that fire flare up
Yes, it burns
And both anger and a brushwood
Everything will incinerate

And the noble gossip
Disappear in the darkness,
And there will be calm in me.

Not for me all this, brothers
no roads, no paths
It is necessary, we must get out
From deaf thickets.

Only the forest is bewitched.
Nowhere to go.
I would only remember the word
Bring out the soul.

Someone's shadows here and here.
I would run away, only the legs do not go

Throw off the petal.
Let it fly east
Let it fly east
Where the source

Where is the source of the stream
Where the beginning began
Where is the earth draw
Where the Sych shouted

And in which forest
Does the petal fly?
On which leaf
Will the petal fall?

There is your tear,
Will fall from the face
Your sadness will calm down there.

There is no brown -up region,
Yes, rotten gat.
Know fate well, we are like that
Give round.

Yes, and our life is like that
Oh, crazy.
Torture me dear
Six -string.

Come on! Yes, it is tormenting strange
One string rattles and rattles.