Текст песни Аркадий Северный - я в весеннем лесу пил берёзовый сок

Em
I drank in the spring forest birch sap.
E7 Am
With the beloved songstress I spent the night in a haystack.
H7 Em
What love - lost. What was not saved.
Am F # 7 H7
I was lucky and brave, but fortune did not know.

And I wore like an autumn leaf.
I changed the city, I have changed the names.
I inhale dust Overseas roads.
Where not smell the flowers where the moon does not shine.

And butts, I threw overboard into the ocean.
Exchange the beauty of the islands and seas.
And Brazilian malarial swamps fog.
And wine taverns, and the longing camps.

to cross out all life but another to begin.
to fly back to his songstress.
But that's only if the birthplace of the mother learns
One of the missing her sons.