Текст песни Жека Тверской - Эпитафия

Steel strings wound fragile fingers, Am
Nerves of steel are cut dirty hands, Em
We have reflected in the magnetic films in the melt water. Am - H7 - Em - C
I do not want to speculate about what will happen next,
I do not want to wake up to familiar sounds.
Alarm, leave a note "E" on the wet glass.
 
Am - H7 - Am - C
Am - H7 - Em
 
Thoughtful angel on sloping roof
Read the Bible beginning of rock 'n' roll,
That he had not slept for so many years and played at night.
He strongly believes that his one hears -
The dream of youth: the guitar and the word.
We are second, you can argue, but the first was easier than us.
 
And pass Thousand years of us, no one will write,
And will take a hundred centuries to us, no one knows,
And you can be called plagiarism immortal tune,
But we have overwritten the film, but an angel on the roof,
We will live as long as he plays.
On our crosses epitaph: "Rock and roll is alive!"