Михаил Горянин - Маша и мышка
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Am A7 Dm
Месяц май весну принес, сел на ветку грач.
G(E7) C(Am) A7
Мир не стоит твоих слёз, Машенька, не плачь.
Dm E7 Am
Не поможешь, Маша, ты горю моему,
Dm B7 E7
От твоей, Маша, красоты ухожу в тюрьму.
Ухожу на нары я - позвала страна.
Все девчата парами, а ты опять одна.
Снова будешь по утрам от детей тайком
Чай да сахар собирать мне в казённый дом.
A7 Dm
Вор к карману липнет, а к решётке - воробей,
G(E7) C(Am) A7
Он с утра чирикнет и я вспомню о тебе.
Dm E7 Am
Отгуляла, Маша, ты свои семнадцать лет,
Dm (B7) E7
Ровно столько же меня с тобою нет.
Да и я, родная, не с подушек полысел
Хата моя с краю - с малолеток я висел.
Я любовь к "те", Маша, через годы пронесу,
Через контрольно-следовую полосу.
Ты ведь знаешь, по весне я людей люблю.
Мышка бегает ко мне, я её кормлю.
Рассказал про домик наш - где чего лежит.
Да ты не бойся её, Маш, если прибежит.
Мышка мышкой, только мне без тебя тоска
Я вчера, как есть, во сне воду расплескал,
Объяснил мне поутру этот сон сосед:
Видно скоро я помру на рассвете лет.
Вертухаи мочат с каждым днём всё злей и злей,
Набухают почки - "на больничку" что ли лечь?
На больничке, Маша, мне не в хипешь полежать,
На больничке, Маша, уркам благодать.
Буду спать ложиться, прочитаю "Отче наш",
За тебя молиться и за деток буду, Маш,
Буду бить поклоны я до самого "звонка" -
Слово верное даю тебе "зека".
Влез медведь на косогор и спустился вниз.
Я ведь, Маша, классный вор, вор-рецидивист.
То смотрю в пустой стакан - грустно и светло,
То срываю крупный банк, меньше - западло.
Маша, Машенька, не плачь, я поэту внял:
Не утонет в речке мяч - это про меня.
Я побегаю ещё по стране родной,
Положу ей рубль на счёт и вернусь домой.
Вор к карману липнет, а к решётке воробей,
Он с утра чирикнет и я вспомню о тебе.
Погуляла, Маша, ты свои семнадцать лет,
Ровно столько же меня с тобою нет.
Буду спать ложиться, прочитаю "Отче наш",
За тебя молиться и за деток буду, Маш,
Буду бить поклоны я до самого "звонка" -
Слово верное даю тебе "зека".
Am a7 dm
The month of May brought the spring, sat on a branch of rook.
G (E7) C (am) A7
The world is not worth your tears, Mashenka, do not cry.
DM E7 am
You won't help, Masha, you are eager to be,
DM B7 E7
From yours, Masha, I go to jail.
I'm leaving for the bunks - called the country.
All the girls are in pairs, and you are alone again.
Again you will be secretly from the children in the morning
Tea and sugar to collect me in a state -owned house.
A7 DM
The thief sticks to the pocket, and to the grill - a sparrow,
G (E7) C (am) A7
He is tweeting in the morning and I will remember you.
DM E7 am
Remeted, Masha, you are your seventeen years,
DM (B7) E7
Exactly the same amount of me is not with you.
Yes, and I, dear, did not blame the pillows
My hut from the edge - I hung from youngsters.
I am love for "those", Masha, I will carry it out after years,
Through the control and next strip.
You know, in the spring I love people.
The mouse runs to me, I feed it.
He told about our house - where is what lies.
Yes, do not be afraid of her, Mash, if you come running.
Mouse with a mouse, only me without you longing
I, as it is, have splashed water yesterday,
The neighbor explained to me in the morning:
Apparently I will die soon at dawn.
Vertukhai is wet every day all the evil and evil,
The kidneys swell - "on the hospital" or what to lie down?
On the hospital, Masha, I can’t lie down in the hip,
On the hospital, Masha, the Urkam is grace.
I will go to bed, I will read "Our Father",
I will pray for you and for the kids, Mash,
I will bow to the very "call" -
I give you the right word "convict."
The bear climbed into the slope and went downstairs.
After all, Masha, a cool thief, a recidivist thief.
Then I look at the empty glass - sad and light,
I tear off a large bank, less - Western.
Masha, Mashenka, do not cry, I heeded to the poet:
The ball will not drown in the river - this is about me.
I still run around the country,
I will put her ruble at the expense and return home.
The thief sticks to the pocket, and to the grate of the sparrow,
He is tweeting in the morning and I will remember you.
Take a walk, Masha, you are your seventeen years,
Exactly the same amount of me is not with you.
I will go to bed, I will read "Our Father",
I will pray for you and for the kids, Mash,
I will bow to the very "call" -
I give you the right word "convict."
The month of May brought the spring, sat on a branch of rook.
G (E7) C (am) A7
The world is not worth your tears, Mashenka, do not cry.
DM E7 am
You won't help, Masha, you are eager to be,
DM B7 E7
From yours, Masha, I go to jail.
I'm leaving for the bunks - called the country.
All the girls are in pairs, and you are alone again.
Again you will be secretly from the children in the morning
Tea and sugar to collect me in a state -owned house.
A7 DM
The thief sticks to the pocket, and to the grill - a sparrow,
G (E7) C (am) A7
He is tweeting in the morning and I will remember you.
DM E7 am
Remeted, Masha, you are your seventeen years,
DM (B7) E7
Exactly the same amount of me is not with you.
Yes, and I, dear, did not blame the pillows
My hut from the edge - I hung from youngsters.
I am love for "those", Masha, I will carry it out after years,
Through the control and next strip.
You know, in the spring I love people.
The mouse runs to me, I feed it.
He told about our house - where is what lies.
Yes, do not be afraid of her, Mash, if you come running.
Mouse with a mouse, only me without you longing
I, as it is, have splashed water yesterday,
The neighbor explained to me in the morning:
Apparently I will die soon at dawn.
Vertukhai is wet every day all the evil and evil,
The kidneys swell - "on the hospital" or what to lie down?
On the hospital, Masha, I can’t lie down in the hip,
On the hospital, Masha, the Urkam is grace.
I will go to bed, I will read "Our Father",
I will pray for you and for the kids, Mash,
I will bow to the very "call" -
I give you the right word "convict."
The bear climbed into the slope and went downstairs.
After all, Masha, a cool thief, a recidivist thief.
Then I look at the empty glass - sad and light,
I tear off a large bank, less - Western.
Masha, Mashenka, do not cry, I heeded to the poet:
The ball will not drown in the river - this is about me.
I still run around the country,
I will put her ruble at the expense and return home.
The thief sticks to the pocket, and to the grate of the sparrow,
He is tweeting in the morning and I will remember you.
Take a walk, Masha, you are your seventeen years,
Exactly the same amount of me is not with you.
I will go to bed, I will read "Our Father",
I will pray for you and for the kids, Mash,
I will bow to the very "call" -
I give you the right word "convict."