Текст песни Калевала - Первый Последний Закат

D Gm
A handful of ash fell on the floor
D Gm
My head !
Cm Eb D
 Whip the wheel , an infection - you're always right !
That trickster who takes the first
Glass out of my hand -
I look like dies in the heart of the north fog ....

Cm D Gm Eb
 Speak as zaporoshen ice anguish my opinion -
Cm7 D Gm Eb
So I admire for his first last sunset! ..
Cm Eb D Gm F Gm
So I admire for his first last sunset! ..

Beloved trail as you deceived me !
We seem to have fallen asleep ,
At random , but somehow ...
Caressed by the autumn grass -
What's up in the morning not to fall asleep ...
But I decided for the moment that a new day as a defeat -
This stalemate way!

Now tell me how zaporoshen ice longingly my opinion -
So I meet my first last sunset!

Cm Gm Bb Gm
Smashed flaps sky,
Cm Gm Bb Gm
Farewell tired wooden ferry .
Cm Gm Cm
All that is collected - catch ,
 Gm
Let go of all the scattered ,
Cm Cm9 D
And came back home with an empty bucket ... .

A handful of ash fell on the floor
My head !
Whip the wheel , an infection - you're always right !
That trickster who takes the first
Glass out of my hand -
I look like dies in the heart of the north fog ! ....

Tell me how zaporoshen ice longingly my opinion -
I see off his first last sunset! ...