Текст песни Агата Кристи - Я же своей рукою сердце твоё прикрою

Gm
      Conceiving black case
          D #
      In the sky the moon grins.
          D Gm
      And the stars, as if myriads of arrows.
      Catching on the fly silhouettes dreams
         D #
      Laughs and love gloating
         D Gm
      And we'll hit the target.
          Gm
          I his hand
          Your heart lee -
           Cm D
          You can not be afraid to fly and nothing more.
           Gm
          Your heart is two-faced,
          On top of it crammed
           Cm D
          Soft grass and stone bottom, rock bottom.
      Behold and my eyes do not believe -
      The sky hid chёerny beast -
      In his eyes I feel trouble.
      I did not know and will never know
      Why would he need your soul -
      It will not burn in hell.