Lyrics Руслан Бажин - Одинокий странник

Am e am
Sew up your summer like a flyer in the body board
Dm e am
Of the cold world sign the entry papers,
A7 dm
You will put a visa official with the eyes of a fish ...
F E Am E Am
We all would have long been heroes when we could have.

Dm e
Stand on the bridge, lonely wanderer,
Am
See how the ice floes go into summer
Dm e
And the song thrush cuts the air,
Am
Like the bullet of the last gun,
A7
Watch the bravo regiments step by step.
Dm
To death, trudging in a wagon train
F e
And Pierre Menard smiles quietly
Am e am
Already writing your "Novel about the Rose".

Am e am
And the days as compositions roar in which lead and strontium,
Dm e am
And the sick sun turns the remains of the sky into ice.
A7 dm
Your way will be drawn by frost on the old map,
F E Am E Am
But again, the traitor-motor stalls at the eternal start.

Am e am
And you smile and slam the door, sad wanderer -
Dm e am
You have always been lucky to break off and distance,
A7 dm
In the emphasis understanding eyes in a chance meeting
F E Am E Am
And on a lullaby evening disappearing like a tear.

Am e am
And there, on your distant planet, lightly and gently
Dm e am
Shakes branches of otherworldly pines your hope.
A7 dm
Do not flatter yourself, you will never know the number,
F E Am E Am
Typing that, you will be at home, and say - died.

Am e am
It is time to reckon the pennies and cartridges.
Dm e am
On the road! Another look - and foot in the stirrup,
A7 dm
And beyond the horizon are your tracks a maze of strange,
F E Am E Am
As photographic paper, bored countries are kept without you.

Dm e
Stand on the bridge, lonely wanderer,
Am
See how the ice floes go into summer
Dm e
And the song thrush cuts the air,
Am
Like the bullet of the last gun,
A7
Watch the bravo regiments step by step.
Dm
To death, trudging in a wagon train
F e
And Pierre Menard smiles quietly
Am e am
Already writing your "Novel about the Rose".