Lyrics Дженерлен - Спи, моя Британия

Britannia.

Dm g
Sleeping my britain
Dm em
Hidden, secret
Am g
We are with you this
Dm em
In the long dawn

Am g
Strange names
Dm em
Streets, buildings
Am g
Soon this knowledge
Dm em
Verify: here is your

Dm
Ticket, sew it in a sleeve that was not red
Am
So that you hate this color
Dm
The plot of your game is obviously dangerous:
Am
Magic, war, love, 16 years old

Dm
Only the one who extinguished the despair in the eyes
Am
Will not retreat, will not sleep forever
Dm
The age of course deceives everyone
F em
Sleep, my Britain.

Sleep, my Britain,
This is my fate
Happiness and suffering -
You are alone.

Sleep War of Britain
Early, early
Sword of your election
Raised from the lake

bottom and like any steel singing about blood
drinking my and washing my love
to the royal country under the fragile star roof,
where did fall and spring rule

There is a crown, not a church — the angels dock,
Crown by chance broke some dwarf
But, as the late Charlie bequeathed, in our dreams
His dragons are flying

Sleep my britain

Meetings without saying goodbye
You are not you i am not me
Piano Speech
In two hands.

Penalty without forgiveness
I'm not you. Who am i
He knows only the flow
Ancient underground river

And this wobbly bridge leads under the arch
The one who walked through the water without drowning
Stale on the waves reliable blue velvet
Feel free to go on it until the whole world fell asleep

And your enemies are sleeping, holding on to their hearts,
Friends are sleeping, handing the fate of the golden lion
Even the one who, they say, trampled on a baby
He sleeps, embracing a beautiful widow.

Sleep, my Britain.

Sleep my britain
Hidden, secret
Tact of your breath -
My breguet.

Am g
Death except name
Dm em
Nothing to barter
Am g
My pure star
Dm
England in the house again
Am g
Sleep in the flame of dawn
Dm
Sleep my love
Am em am
You are my britain.