The hunchbacked dwarf was crying in the rooming house, preventing others from falling asleep, Em C G Em
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Suddenly remembering, gritting your teeth, in the smoke and darkness Am D G Em
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Those days when he was the captain and set off on a long journey, Am D G Em
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He gnawed on the mouthpiece and remembered the girl from Nagasaki. |
C D Em
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And his tunic was whiter than snow, and his hand was swarthy and hard,
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She held tightly everything that is necessary in life.
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We met gentle, like geishas, port cities,
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Everything was high, but other people's wings were whistling past...
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And the flight of the crane is just as straight, Em
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Like a thousand years ago, Am D
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The universe does not care - who is in the heavenly garden, G Em
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Who is on the bunk… Am D
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Anyway, the flight of the crane is straight, D Em
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Like a thousand years ago, Am D
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So fly away, crane, fly away - G Em
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Vinegar is also sweet for free - this thesis is familiar from childhood
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To all the smart people of the world, whose muzzles are in fat, whose right is holy
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Eat other people's living dreams, choking on a bloody piece
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Gloomy and blind, like a louse in a trench gnaws at a soldier.
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And with you everything will be simple and painful, like the bite of a rattlesnake:
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Wake up at night with the gloomy knowledge that takeoff is available.
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The stars will scatter towards you like a rainbow and cut your cheeks,
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Fly, crane, - the chest of the Universe is tight, like a tambourine ...
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Chorus. |