Тема: Vladimir Vysotsky
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But our manner of life at rodinke.Pesnya recent years, only gaining relevance ..


 As for the house became quiet,
Immersed in darkness,
The seven dashing
Rogue winds
All the windows
Turning into a ravine
A gate --
In the traffic path?
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Oh, I'm tired, tired - and horses unharnessed.
Hey, living someone, come, help me!
No one - only a shadow flashed in the hall,
Yes vulture descended and narrowed the community.

In the house as you enter
All the same, to the tavern,
A narodishko --
Every third - the enemy.
Displace cheekbone,
Unwelcome guest!
Face in the corner --
Both distorted.

I started a vague, strange conversation
Someone song groaned and tore at his guitar,
And fits small - moron and a thief --
I surreptitiously from under the cloth showed the knife.

"Who will answer me --
As for the house such
Why in the darkness,
Barack plague?
Light the lamps went out,
The air erupted ...
Ali to live with you
Unlearned?

Door wide open for you, but the soul is locked up.
Who is the master here? "- A watered wine."
And in response to me: "Looks like you were long on the road --
And people have forgotten - we always live!

Grass eating,
Century - on sorrel,
Sour souls
Opryschaveli,
Yes, more wine
Many taking delight in, --
Ruined house
Fought, hung.

"I have horses Zamora - from wolves galloped away.
Give me a land where light from the lamps.
Give me a place, which was looking for --
Where to sing, and not groan, where the floor is not roll. "

"On such homes
Not we have heard,
Long live the dark
We are accustomed.
We have always --
In so evil whisper
Under icons
In the black soot.

And of the stench, which obliquely hanging image
I drove pell-pate, to drop the whip
Where are the horses suffered so looking eyes
And where people live, and - how people live.

... How much has vanished, as subsided!
Life threw me - not dokinula.
Maybe he sang about you clumsily I
Eyes are black, white tablecloth?

1974

 So, too bad, about our so-called domestic Russian "patriots" ..

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Why should I be thugs and thug --
Is not it better to go eh my anti-Semites:
On their side even though no laws --
Support and enthusiasm of millions.

I decided - and therefore someone to be broken,
But you have to train to know who the Semites --
And suddenly it is a very decent people,
And suddenly from behind them I had something to be!
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But a friend and teacher - wino in the grocery --
He said that the Semites - ordinary Jews.
But it's such luck, boys, --
Now I am calm - what should I be afraid!

I have long held out, because reverently
Always belonged to Albert Einstein.
People will forgive me, I could not help but ask:
Where do I include the Abraham Lincoln?

Among them - the victim of Stalin Kapler
Among them - dear me, Charlie Chaplin,
My friend Rabinovich and victims of fascism,
And even the founder of Marxism.

But the same wino told me after the businessman,
As they drink the blood of Christian babies;
And somehow in the pub I told the guys,
With a very long time they crucified god!

They must krovushki - Park your vehicle they
Tortured, reptiles, an elephant at the zoo!
They stole it, I know they have people
The entire grain harvest last year!

At Kursk, Kazan Railway
We built cottages - live there as gods ...
All I'm ready - for robbery and violence --
And I'm beating the Jews - and save Russia!


1964




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