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Blues of December.

What a dark night
I love you you are not very
December Blues
What sky is heavy
On the walls of the glare the ambulance rushes
Beats the siren against the walls
December Blues

The flames puffed out
They shoved and exhaled
In the air the December blooming blues
Somewhere behind the black wind whistling
Counters clicked the fate flashed
Cat's cheeks closely blues December

The stars are falling behind my window
Violin of doors and a little nervous
December Blues
I hide a cigarette in my palm
I consecrated winter will not touch me
December Blues

I'm rummaging on the shelves in the new books of the old SIMK
In the words of love, her signs of hitching
Yes, it can be seen for nothing
Someone is trembling with a phonograph record
Low and velvet someone returned
Vertinsky blues of December

Quiet on the soft paws
What would not awaken the neighbor's cat
Well, why in December, so drawn to the window
Rin in the aperture in the soft sky
So little love and so much snow
December Blues

Gd, how do I feel good as easily
Up to the sky it's a stone's throw away
And I'm not afraid.
How many floors have I measured
I put the kettle on the window
December blues

Dm, F, Am, G