Текст песни Александр Розенбаум - Как на гриф струну

Gm
As for the neck carved
     D #
Pull the string.
        D D7 Fm G7
Of lap loop of the peg.
      Cm
Tingle inside,
       Gm
Do not Srebreno -
       D \ A D7 Gm
Songs of the fort is not far.

On the string-to-metal
Lived wound,
Rain lashed her - not sorry.
Once there, oh thin
Lopnuv, she gasped,
And develop fate, my destiny.

What burst
Door slammed,
As if the forehead gave, brow and eyes.
As if by chance
The pain my conceive
As if crying out for the first time.

Again in the yard
The heart in two,
I ate in two years - brought.
Zanevestilis
Strings songs
And my widow died.

And ragged,
Podzabornaya
Playful drunk, hangover.
Kiss passionately,
Jesus Christ,
Evil crucifix my lips.