Посвящается Илье "Ларсу" Вяткину, замечательному музыканту из города Пенза
My shoes are wet
My head is aching
Snow's fallin' down on my hat
I'm headin' home
No one is waiting
My money's low
'N I just wanna say
Come on my good friend
I've got some old wine
We'll have a good time
This cold & windy night.
Now take a tune
Don't blow it so loud
'Cause my guitar ain't loud at all
We'll play a song
It's late already
And our worries seem to go
Come on my good friend
Don't feel so lonley
Just three of us here
You, me & that old blues
The dawn is coming
The bottle is nearly empty
We're sharing your last cigarette
The song is over
It's time to go now
But there's one thing I can't forget
Come on, friend harper
Let's do it loud
'Cause all that blues ain't over yet!
For harper
© Copyright: Пётр Кунарёв, 2007
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