Текст песни Ночные снайперы - Париж...Я, тобою дорожа, уже давно хожу по лезвию ножа...

Am E
I'm afraid to open the face
         Am
In front of you.
              Dm
Ballast becomes ring
                Am
The logical for us.
        F E
Alarm features with me.

       C G
   But you, my holiday, my judge,
              Am
   Hurts empty unrest
        F
   And it is unnecessary.
             Am
   It was only a gesture,
              E
   Last as arrest,
                     Am
   Like a sparrow shot.

Hm F #
I thee more,
        Hm
A long time ago
         Em
I go on a knife blade.
            Hm
In the arms of darkness
       G F #
Ready to die with you.

       D A
   But you, my maelstrom, my Paris
             Hm
   Not for me built a city,
           G
   Not for me to hurry.
              Hm
   Only the mouth
           F #
   Deaf mutism,
                       Hm
   As ringing iron roofs.

 Cm G
We are separated forever
          Cm
Warm your eyelashes,
       Fm
My favorite people.
        Cm
Sad moles
          G # G
Gone in the darkness me.

       D # B
   But you, my pirate windy,
              Cm
   You do not know what for me
                 G #
   Your profile proud blame.
                Cm
   And just look
               G
   Last yours,
                    Cm
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