Текст песни музыка и песни под гитару варган и гумная гармонь - Голуби летят над нашей зоной

Am E Am
Pigeons fly over our area.
A7 Dm
Pigeon barriers in the world.
G C Am
How I would like pigeons , Mom
Dm E Am
Fly to his native land .

But high fence will not allow
And several rows of spines .
Clock with watch towers
And the dogs are torn with occasions .

Night behind bars burns .
The sun melts like a piece of coal .
On prison bunk sings
Tired young boy .

He sings as difficult to live without a will ,
Without friends , and affectionate friends.
This song was so much grief ,
Having heard that the prison suddenly .

Crying in distant chambers girls ,
Remembering my youth ,
As they used to be , and someone
Said gently : & quot; Love ... & quot;

Even the most strict warden
The wall stands thoughtfully .
He alone bastard knows
That night the boy to live .

And in the morning rang out bolts ,
Took the kid to be shot ,
And the last was his word:
& quot; Bring son to see ! & quot;

And through the dark , narrow corridors
Ran a boy of about five ,
Rushed to the neck with a scream : & quot; Dad!
You Take me with you ! & Quot;

You fly , pigeons , fly ,
You fly to distant lands ,
You darling mother say ,
There is no longer father and son ...