Текст песни Владимир Высоцкий - Пошли мне, Господь, второго... Песня акына

Music Vysotsky poems Andrei Voznesensky to play & quot; Antiworlds & quot;

No glory, and no cows,
No heavy crown of the earth -
Send me, Lord, second,
Stretched to sing with me.
I beg you not love to steal,
No mercy for a day -
Send me, Lord, second,
That was not so lonely;

To have someone to pass,
Auca across the steppe,
For the heart - not for applause -
Two voices sing;
Someone to understand me -
Not often, but just once -
And from my lips lifted the wounded
Scratched bullet horn.

And let my partner singing,
Forgetting that we are a force together,
I turned pale by rivalry
Prirezhet at the table.
Forgive him - it is up to the grave
Loneliness surrounded.
Send him a god, the second -
Such as I like him ...