Михаил Круг - Мой Бог - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Chord.... The fir strings tremble on the guitar. The piano is silent, the flute is broken. You are a song that you played for me by yourself. I regret that I didn’t know before... You are the rain that has soaked the tramp to the skin. You are the sun, which will immediately warm you. Paganini's violin string. You are honey that makes you drunk quickly. Madam............