Текст песни Под гитару - Липа-облепиха

Am
I'm with you girl very long walk,
I Throw, throw again vozvroschayu.
G
Know that all that was between us is not love,
E
But when I have you again.
Am
All that was passed, forgotten,
Killed, but the feeling is blocked.
     G
Oh, you know it's you know it's me,
E
And it's not my fault

Chorus:
       Am F G
       Basswood, linden - buckthorn,
       Am F G
       How could she so famously:
       Am F G
       Me in tihu seized.
       Am F
       You took what she wanted,
          Dm E
       Cleverly picked-ah-ah ...

A linden silent did not answer,
Bored, suffering, dreaming about the ash.
I'll take it, quietly hug
And its sad history of the cut.
I'm with you so much money squandered
For this faith that I, I'd probably fucking killed,
But you know it's you know it's me,
And it's not my fault
  
Chorus:
       Basswood, linden - buckthorn,
       How could she so famously:
       Me in tihu seized.
       You took what she wanted,
       Cleverly picked-ah-ah ...
                                     Am
                           ... my happiness.