Kogda my byli na voyne (When We Were at War) – Guitar tutorial with modulation – Delicious!
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When we were at war,
When we were at war,
Everyone thought about their
Beloved or wife.
And of course I could think,
And of course I could think,
When I looked at my pipe,
At its blue smoke.
How you once lied to me,
How you once lied to me,
That you gave your maiden heart
Forever to another.
But I thought of nothing,
But I thought of nothing,
I only smoked my pipe
With bitter Turkish tobacco.
I'm only waiting for the right bullet,
I'm only waiting for the right bullet,
That will quench my sorrow
And end our feud.
When we're at war,
When we're at war,
I'll fly towards the bullets
On my black horse.
When we were at war,
When we were at war,
There everyone thought of their
Beloved or wife.
But death is not for me,
Yes, apparently death is not for me,
And again my black horse
Carries me from the fire.