Текст песни Евгения Рыбакова - Я так хочу, чтоб твоим голосом

SHORT CIRCUIT IN ITSELF

Hm
And outside the rain
D
From the torch light
A
I know the color of dreams waiting
F #
And they still do not have

Fallen Star
In the pocket of hiding, I
For the umpteenth time pass
The street on which you do not have

You're somewhere far away
Dreaming of warmth
A thought like milk
Short-confidence

Em / F # / Hm
I want, that your voice
D / Em / F # / Hm
Saturate all my body hair
D / Em / F # / Hm
To you sounded in every cell
Em
Me to
F #
Me to

Standing guard
In arrows on the clock
And you probably already asleep
With a happy smile on her lips

And your eyes
The wafer-thin veil
Again, I am so rarely in them
It's a pity

I want, that your voice
Saturate all my body hair
To you sounded in every cell
Me to
Ringing
Bells ringing
Spring drops
Nightingale trill
Ringing

And outside the rain
From the torch light
I know you will pass more than once
The street on which I do not have