Music and Lyrics - Bulat Okudzhava
All who take the sword of our union
Worthy is the worst punishment ,
And I for the life of him then
Not give a very gray guitar .
How fervently the age
We find a gap in the chain ...
Take my hand , my friends,
Take my hand , my friends,
Will not get lost alone.
At alien peers
And shaky truths ,
Without waiting for praise,
We will clean their feathers are white .
As long as the crazy redneck
Promises us the way to the jail ,
Take my hand , my friends,
Take my hand , my friends,
Take my hand , I swear.
When will come the carve- hour
Not entice us loaf of rye ,
And there will be no paradise for us
But all of us to remember his Ophelia .
Before the crucial time to
We go slowly ,
Take my hand , my friends,
Take my hand , my friends,
Take my hand , I swear.
