Текст песни Леонид Сергеев - Сыч

Murka, don’t go, there is an owl
Embroidered on a pillow
Murka gray, do not purr,
Grandpa will hear.
Nanny, the candle is off
And the mouse scratched.
I'm scared of that owl
Why is he embroidered?
A. Akhmatova

But painful, and strange, all one string rattles.
A. Galich

Am am / c
The path led crookedly
H *
The string rattles
E7
Owl bird cries sadly
Am Am ​​/ C E7
So the night is dark

Am
Behind a short turn
H *
Hides a hoe,
G
And mutters love spells
C e7
The dark soul

Dm6 Dm / F Dm6 Dm / F Am Asus2 / H Asus2 / C Asus2 / H
Oh, the night has covered me
H * E7 Am Am ​​Asus2 / H Asus2 / C Asus2 / H
I would have ridden long ago, but there is no horse

Am
Like a queen
Em am
The fire blows
Am
And the forest is black and the forest is dead
G c
That fire will burn

Dm6 am
And how combustible tears
Em f
The trees will sprinkle
Am E7 Am Asus2 / H Asus2 / C Asus2 / H
Dark trees, yes the dead burn

Let that fire burn
Yes it burns
And anger and twig
It will burn down

And the gossip is unkind
Will be lost in the dark
And there will be calm in me.

It’s not for me, brothers
neither roads nor paths
Gotta get out
From the deaf thicket.

Only the forest is bewitched.
Nowhere to go.
I would only remember the word
Soul out.

Someone’s shadows swam here and there.
I’d run away, only my legs don’t go

Throw off the petal.
Let it fly east
Let it fly east
Where the source is

Where is the source of the stream
Where did the beginning begin
Where the earth is a draw
Where the owl screamed

And in which forest
Is a petal flying?
Which leaf
Will the petal fall?

Your tear is there
Fall off the face
Your sorrow will calm down there.

There is no edge to the windy
Yes rotted gat.
Know the fate of us well
Give the roundabout.

Yes, and we have such a life
Oh crazy.
Take me dear
Six-stringed.

Come on! Yes, that's painfully strange
One string rattles and rattles.