Звон, звон, звон душу переполнил. Всё, что смог, исполнил. Клятва не стон, да песня как молитва, Дили-дили-дон-дон, Ох, на сердце крапива, да острая бритва.
Запалила искра, загудели колокола, Залетела стрела в тихую обитель. Пламенем пылает пожар, и спешит уберечь алтарь, Старый звонарь, Ангел мой Хранитель.
Звон, звон, звон, малиновые реки... Дили-дили-дон-дон... Ringing, ringing, ringing, crimson rivers. [+ - + - + - + - + - +] !! [+ - + - + - + - + - +] !! ! & Lt; Hm C # m7-5 Hm C # m7-5 F # 7 & gt; [| 0 | 0 | |] !! V [| | | | | 0] !! II Pla - - Vova con - ki. [+ - + - + - + - + - +] !! [+ - + - + - + - + - +] !! Hm C # m7-5 Hm Em Hm [| | 0 | 0 |] !! [| | | | | |] !! It was a dream in the hand, profit il fiction, [+ - + - + - + - + - +] !! [+ - + - + - + - + - +] !! C # 7sus4-5 C # m7-5 [| 0 | | | |] !! Dili Dili-dong-dong, [+ - + - + - + - + - +] !! G F # 7sus4 F # 7 But that did not happen, and that will not happen. & Lt; G & gt; [+ - + - + - + - + - +] !! Ringing, ringing, ringing, do not wake wake. [0 | | | | |] !! III Then there will be? [+ - + - + - + - + - +] !! He looked at his hand, looking at the road, Dili Dili-dong-dong, & lt; Gsus2 F # 7sus4 & gt; Far, far away to the prophet of God. [+ - + - + - + - + - +] !! [+ - + - + - + - + - +] !! ! [| | | 0 | |] !! II [0 | 0 | 0 0] !! II Ringing, ringing, ringing, crimson rivers. [+ - + - + - + - + - +] !! [+ - + - + - + - + - +] !! Since the dawn of forever. [0 | | | | |] !! [| | | | | |] !! I went to the bow, fell on stage, [+ - + - + - + - + - +] !! [+ - + - + - + - + - +] !! All upholstered thresholds to dust istёrty knees. [| 0 | 0 | |] !! [+ - + - + - + - + - +] !! Ringing, ringing, ringing doused with water. Coping with himself. Sit on the throne, was crowned tsar, Dili Dili-dong-dong, Oh, not a crown cap, and not a cure.
Gsus2 Hm Gsus2 Hm I will kindle a spark, buzzed the bell, Gsus2 Hm C # m7-5 Hm Arrow flew into the quiet abode. Gsus2 Hm Gsus2 Hm Flame of burning fire, and in a hurry to save the altar, Gsus2 Hm C # m7-5 F # 7sus4 F # 7 Old bell ringer, my Guardian Angel.
Ringing, ringing, ringing soul overflowed. All that could fulfilled. Vow not to moan, but the song as a prayer, Dili Dili-dong-dong, Oh, in the heart of the nettle, so razor sharp.
I will kindle a spark, buzzed the bell, Arrow flew into the quiet abode. Flame of burning fire, and in a hurry to save the altar, Old bell ringer, my Guardian Angel.
Ringing, ringing, ringing, crimson river ... Dili Dili-dong-dong ...