Дэн Дягилев - Тебя здесь нет
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Petersburg is waiting for autumn
I threw it on myself
Thin blanket
We are a different alloy
We can’t take us treasury and glory
It's a pity that they are not here

Demiurges cry
Autumn in St. Petersburg
Three hundred years
We are happy with a life
We are probably under high
It's a pity he is not here

The smell of dreams and vodka
Clothes
We breathe smoke cigarettes
Rain kisses puddles
You are me and I'm cold
It's a pity that we are not there

The awakened kingdom is sleeping
The world world of love is cunning
In the next
Do not take us not to touch
We are a plague plague
Sorry you are not among us

We put the points
We are waiting for a delay
We extend the sold ticket
We burned all the deadlines
We got stuck in rock
It's a pity that there is no rock

In our unsteady strings
Smoky runes
A trembling sonnet
On the Moscow highway
We fly to meet happiness
It is a pity that he is not there

I hold the guitar
For salvation of the spirit for nothing
I will give a vow
Rock and roll blues
Pray for Jesus
It's a pity he is not here

Block time is silver
Mayakovsky red bird
Brodsky knew deaf brudes
Was Vysotsky became a people
In our scabbard steel bulat
Gd BG in the edges of the bathrobe
I'm behind them I am a poet
It's a pity I am not there yet

All show off are not worth
Only Woodstock Zabriski
Sex pistol
I am used to two measures in grams
Conscience and marijuana
It's a pity that they are not here

Angel in a white dress
At my bed
I see the light
The thread of the intensity flutters
And he was gone
It's a pity…

C / How I Wish, How I Wish You Were / D / Here.
Am / We're Just Two Lost Souls Swimming in A Fish Bowl,
G / year after year,
D / Running Over the Same Old Ground.
C / What Havy You Found?
Am / The Same Old Fears.
Wish You Were / G / Here.