Lyrics Джем - Надоело
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Я забрал с собой гитару, я закрыл покрепче дверь
Потому что надоело объяснять сто раз, поверь
Два плюс два равно четыре, и про всякую любовь
Ой, не скоро, ой, не скоро повстречаемся мы вновь -
Надоело...
Я пойду куда, конечно, меня ноги понесут
Буду жить один, как прежде, завтра там, а нынче тут
Ночевать в полях и мерзнуть, и в лесу костром согрет
А случайно подвернется под плащом моим сосед -
Веселей...
По горам и по равнинам, чтобы стерлись сапоги
И от камня и от глины, но не гнили от тоски
И гитара лад поймает, и ветра подскажут строй
Буду портить сеновалы я с красавицей какой -
Вариант...
Светит в небе месяц ясный, жарит спину солнца свет
Ничего же нет прекрасней, что прекрасней - того нет
И бежит моя дорога, как захочется бежать
Я успею очень много...
Мне б с кровати только встать...
Ща, проснусь...
I took the guitar with me, I closed the door
Because I'm tired of explaining a hundred times, believe me
Two plus two equals four, and about all love
Oh, not soon, oh, not soon we will meet again -
Tired of ...
I'll go where, of course, my feet will suffer
I will live alone, as before, tomorrow there, and now here
To spend the night in the fields and freeze, and in the woods a fire is heated
And by chance my neighbor will turn up under the raincoat -
Cheerful ...
On the mountains and on the plains, to wipe the boots
And from the stone and from the clay, but not rotted from anguish
And the guitar will catch the fret, and the wind will prompt the system
I will spoil the haylofts with a beautiful one -
Option ...
The moon shines brightly in the sky, fires the back of the sun
Nothing is more beautiful, that is more beautiful - that is not present
And my road runs, as you want to run away
I will have time very much ...
I'd just get up off the bed ...
SchA, wake up ...
Because I'm tired of explaining a hundred times, believe me
Two plus two equals four, and about all love
Oh, not soon, oh, not soon we will meet again -
Tired of ...
I'll go where, of course, my feet will suffer
I will live alone, as before, tomorrow there, and now here
To spend the night in the fields and freeze, and in the woods a fire is heated
And by chance my neighbor will turn up under the raincoat -
Cheerful ...
On the mountains and on the plains, to wipe the boots
And from the stone and from the clay, but not rotted from anguish
And the guitar will catch the fret, and the wind will prompt the system
I will spoil the haylofts with a beautiful one -
Option ...
The moon shines brightly in the sky, fires the back of the sun
Nothing is more beautiful, that is more beautiful - that is not present
And my road runs, as you want to run away
I will have time very much ...
I'd just get up off the bed ...
SchA, wake up ...