(А.Эшпай - Е.Евтушенко)
    Dm           Gm      A7
А снег идет, а снег идет,
    Dm          Cm6       D7
И все вокруг чего-то ждет...
    Gm     C7       F      B7
Под этот снег, под тихий снег,
   D#    Gm        A7
Хочу сказать при всех: 

         Dm            Gm     A7
   "Мой самый главный человек,
         Dm           Cm6    D7
   Взгляни со мной на этот снег -
       Gm        C7    F      B7
   Он чист, как то, о чем молчу,
             D#   A7 Dm
   О чем сказать хочу".
 
Кто мне любовь мою принес?
Наверно, добрый Дед Мороз.
Когда в окно с тобой смотрю,
Я снег благодарю.
 
   А снег идет, а снег идет,
   И все мерцает и плывет.
   За то, что ты в моей судьбе,
   Спасибо, снег, тебе.

(Е.Хавтан - О.Чилап)
D#                     Gm
Может, буря, может, с моря лёгкий бриз
D#                Gm
Или воздух без помех.
D#        F             B               Gm
Но, представь себе, ты рухнешь камнем вниз,
D#                     F
Чтобы птицей взмыть наверх.

   D#               Gm
   И откуда дразнит эхо всякий раз,
   D#                 Gm
   Словно искры на лету.
   D#   F         B           Gm
   И куда уносит ветер мимо глаз,
   D#           Cm B D7
   Набирая высоту.

Gm           D#
Ножи в землю, служить небу,
    Gm                  Cm           F  Dm
Кружить всю жизнь над пропастью во ржи.
Gm           D#
Ножи в землю, служить небу...
     B               D#              Cm F
Стрижи, стрижи, стрижи, стрижи, стрижи.

   Легче дыма, горячее, чем зола,
   И тревожней, чем рассвет.
   Просто неба не бывает в пол-крыла,
   А без крыльев неба нет...

Am           F
Ножи в землю, служить небу,
    Am                  Dm           G  E
Кружить всю жизнь над пропастью во ржи.
Am           F
Ножи в землю, служить небу...
     C               F               Dm G
Стрижи, стрижи, стрижи, стрижи, стрижи.
     F                               Dm G
Стрижи, стрижи, стрижи, стрижи, стрижи.

   A
Любовь моя как лесенка
     F#m
В чудесную страну,
   A
Любовь моя как песенка
     F#m
Про солнце и луну,
      A
Всех вымыслов забавнее,
       F#m
Всех клоунов смешней,
   D             D/c#
Любовь моя, но главное,
      Hm             F  G
Что мне не скучно с ней.

Чего там сила времени
И пенье певчих птиц,
Любовь моя – явление
Без меры и границ,
Мечтательна и сказочна,
Проста и хороша.
Любовь моя загадочна
Как детская душа.

       A
   Всего на свете искренней
         F#m
   Любовь мою встречай.
       D
   Но не грусти, мой славный друг,
       E
   Когда скажу: "Прощай".

(С.Дьячков - О.Гаджикасимов)
        C         Am         C           Am
Как же быть, как быть, запретить себе тебя любить
      F         G           C Fm6 G7
Hе могу я это сделать не могу
        C    Am          C               Am
Лучше мне уйти, но без грустных нежных глаз твоих
        F             G         C E7 Am
Мне не будет в жизни доброго пути

Am E7 Am Dm
Am E Am Dm E7

(Martin Lee Gore)
           Em                    H7
Little fifteen. You help her forget
              Em                          H7
The world outside. You're not part of it yet
                   Em                         H7
And if you could drive, you could drive her away
               Em                 H7
To a happier place, to a happier day
                     Am                H
That exists in your mind and in your smile
             Am                     H
She could escape there just for a while
           
              Em  H7
   Little fifteen...

Little fifteen... Why take the smooth with the rough
When things run smooth, It's already more than enough
She knows your mind. Is not yet in league
With the rest of the world and its little intrigues
Do you understand. Do you know what she means
As time goes by and when you've seen what she's seen you will

              Cm  G#7 F#m G#7
   Little fifteen...

           D#m                         B
Little fifteen why does she have to defend
                D#m         B
Her feelings inside why pretend
                 D#m                 B
She's not had a life a life of near misses
                  D#m                   B
Now all that she wants is three little wishes
                            G#m                                 B
She wants to see with your eyes, she wants to smile with your smile
                      G#m                   B
She wants a nice surprise every once in a while
                            G#m                                 B
She wants to see with your eyes, she wants to smile with your smile
                      G#m                   B
She wants a nice surprise every once in a while

              D#m B
   Little fifteen...

    G        D          C     Hm
Вчера, посреди зимы, в доме моем
    G        D         Dm      Em
Дрожал лепесток свечи, а за окном
C         Am     Am/g D
Медленно падал снег...
          G      Em
Медленно падал снег...
C         Am     D
Медленно падал снег...
  G       Hm7-5 E7  Am   Cm  G D C Hm
Все вокруг       дышало тишиной...

Вчера, я болтал с луной так, ни о чем,
Вчера ты была со мной, а за окном
Медленно падал снег...
Медленно падал снег...
Медленно падал снег...
И все вокруг дышало тишиной...

Давай убежим туда, где серебром
Мерцала во сне земля, а за окном
Медленно падал снег...
Медленно падал снег...
Медленно падал снег...
И все вокруг дышало тишиной,
Дышало тишиной, дышало тишиной... 

(J.Leiber – M.Stoller)
     D
The warden threw a party in the county jail.
The prison band was there and they began to wail.
The band was jumpin' and the joint began to swing.
You should've heard those knocked out jailbirds sing.
       G                      D
Let's rock, everybody, let's rock.
      A                       G
Everybody in the whole cell block
     D
Was dancin' to the jailhouse rock.

Spider murphy played the tenor saxophone,
Little joe was blowin' on the slide trombone.
The drummer boy from illinois went crash, boom, bang,
The whole rhythm section was the purple gang.
Let's rock, everybody, let's rock.
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin' to the jailhouse rock.

Number forty-seven said to number three:
You're the cutest jailbird I ever did see.
I sure would be delighted with your company,
Come on and do the jailhouse rock with me.
Let's rock, everybody, let's rock.
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin' to the jailhouse rock.

The sad sack was a sittin' on a block of stone
Way over in the corner weepin' all alone.
The warden said, hey, buddy, don't you be no square.
If you can't find a partner use a wooden chair.
Let's rock, everybody, let's rock.
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin' to the jailhouse rock.

Shifty henry said to bugs, for heaven's sake,
No one's lookin', now's our chance to make a break.
Bugsy turned to shifty and he said, nix nix,
I wanna stick around a while and get my kicks.
Let's rock, everybody, let's rock.
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin' to the jailhouse rock.

(Milton Ager - Jack Yellen)
     E       C    H
Well ain't she sweet,
              E       C           H
Well see her walking down that street.
      E        G#7 C#7
Yes I ask you very confidentially:
F#7     H7  E    H7 
Ain't she sweet? 

Oh ain't she nice, 
Well look her over once or twice. 
Yes I ask you very confidentially: 
Ain't she nice? 

                A
   Just cast an eye
             E 
   In her direction.
             F#7
   Oh me oh my,
                  B7 
   Ain't that perfection? 

Oh I repeat 
Well don't you think that's kind of neat? 
Yes I ask you very confidentially: 
Ain't she sweet?

(Beasley Smith - Haven Gillespie)
D+7
Up in the mornin'
Hm             Bm Am
Out on the job
                 Hm           Am D7
I work like the devil for my pay
          Hm        D+7       F#m        H7
But that lucky old sun's got nothin' to do
E                      A+         D+7
But roll, roll around heaven all day.

I fuss with my woman,
Toil for my kids
Sweat 'til I'm wrinkled and gray
While that lucky old sun's got nothin' to do
But roll, roll around heaven all day

   Hm          A                G       F#m
   Dear Lord above, don't you know I'm pining,
   Hm    A+        D+7
   Tears all in my eyes
   Hm             A           G      F#m
   Send me that cloud with a silver lining,
   E                  A   A+7
   Lift me up to Paradise

Show me that river,
Take me across
Wash all my troubles away
Like that lucky old sun, he's got nothing to do
But roll around heaven all day

   Dear Lord above, don't you know I'm pining,
   Tears all in my eyes
   Send down that cloud with a silver lining,
   Lift me to Paradise

Show me that river,
Take me across
Wash all my troubles away
Like that lucky old sun, he's got nothing to do
But roll around heaven all day