Lyrics Шмели и Alan Waters - Художник

I.
....... Bm ......... Em ......... Bm ..... Em ..
The silence of the gray silence is cut,
........ G ...................... F # ....
In the cold air,
Nesli ringing cracked bells,
And from the blows with noise rose,
....... A .......................... B
Screaming flocks of crows ...

chorus:
Em .................. B ........... D .................. Am
Burlit and foaming cold spring,
................ C ................................ G. .... F #
Sobbing with a storm of passion and excitement,
And drowning deep in the lakes souls melancholy,
Everything in the novel is born in the theater of March ...

...... Bm ................ Dm ......
Artist, creative,
....... Em ............................ Bm..C
On the dead canvas-a,
...... Bm ........ Em ............. Dm ... Gm
The artist himself is Satan,
... Bm ........ Em ........ Dm ... F #
Satan, Satan ...

II.
From the rusty puddles the luminary smiles again,
The bonfires of spring smoke are a sacred censer,
The tsarina plays her role patiently,
From winter waking up to sleep,
The solemn mass is ruled by Satan ...

chorus, and chorus with the changed first part:
Artist, flying,
By the dead purity of the canvas,
Artist, creative,
On the dead canvas,

The artist himself is Satan,
Satan, Satan ...