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Am Em
Они давно в начальниках, а мы рабочий класс
Dm Am
Мы к ним по человечески, им просто не до нас
Am Em
Да кто поймет таких как я, никто не вставит слова
Dm Am
Такими и состаримся завидами и злобой
Am em
Will I live, will I leave young
Dm am
Will the war kill or smoke?
Am em
At home and in a strange land
Dm am
The main thing is not where I feel uneasy
Am em
Whether the wife will wait, whether the novel turns
Dm am
She is all alone, and maybe not alone.
Am em
It has long found itself one who has a pocket
Dm am
Maybe I’m not looking for her there.
Am em
But what will the children say, because they will not understand the father
Dm am
He is at work summer and full winter
Am em
They will understand later what you need a whole year.
Dm am
Crooked conscience, so that the house bread was kusoook
Loss: Am Em Dm Am
Am em
In times of harsh, I wished all good
Dm am
Desperately on the conscience I helped people
Am em
As an equal, they would live like and always
Dm am
It has long been friends of families seemed forever
Am em
They have long been in charge, and we are the working class
Dm am
We are to them humanly, they just are not up to us
Am em
But who will understand people like me, no one will insert words
Dm am
With such we grow old and wickedly
Am em
Where are they waiting for me, who missed me
Dm am
Children grow up there, they have not seen them for a long time.
Am em
I wish them all the best from the heart
Dm am
Hungry barefoot, so they were not
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