Art Saveliev - Три аккорда
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Three chords
Your signals
They clung to me
Like a bard groan.
So fervently
You played them
That the nerves were walking
In a shock ringing.

And submissive
They spilled in me
Solid rivers
Your eyes.
Three chords
A moment lasted
But more than a century
Do not know nights.

So pretended
Your signals
So you don't know
Put pressure in yourself
But stubborn
You didn't
My signals
In response to catch.

The dog court
I won't
Nerves of steel
Vit to no avail
But undoubtedly
I will not get tired
A faithful wolf
To howl to the sky.