Текст песни Владимир Высоцкий - Две судьбы

TWO STORIES



I lived gloriously in the first third

Twenty years on in the world -

according to the teaching ,

Lived thoughtlessly , but actually ,

Swam to her eyes gazed , -

downstream.



Thought - that is, the reward -

After all, no oars is not necessary,

no hands.

Mosquitoes , horseflies yes wasps

Exasperated , bloodsuckers ,

yes not persecute .



Heard from the bank at the beginning -

I shouted for help ,

of salvation.

They waited in vain , poor guy -

I lay there , the plague of Braga ,

to disconnect .



Tryahanet whether cornering ,

Packed into the maelstrom -

fix it.

That razuyus then obuyus ,

Themselves in water admire -

really like.



Shore flow for the boat

Well, I caress the throat

mead.

After extra sip

Lo and behold - not swim alone -

with the old woman .



And while I wondered

Pal fog and helpful

a black spot I -

And a huge old

Laughed in his ear ,

an evil beast .



I'm cryin ' - can not hear screaming ,

Not knitting fear bast

I see bad ,

The wind shakes me ...

- Who's there? - I hear - answers:

- I have a hard time !



Throw baptized wailing -

Will not save you a saint

Mother of God :

Whoever paddle wheel and throw ,

Not an easy puts those -

so usual ! -



I'm looking Pot'ma road

Little mead -

only drink stu -

And she does not fall asleep ,

Steps ahead of me

heavy tread .



Vaughn, tripped on roots,

From such Obesity

sighing heavily .

And she even shortness of breath ,

A enters because - there,

bitch hard.



All of a sudden we - live ,

Lame , curve,

muzzle tricky .

And shouts: - You stand over the abyss ,

But I will deliver thee , sickness,

I wipe the tears ! -



I asked : - Who are you ? -

And she told me : - I curve -

WHO supposedly removed -

- Even though I Krivobok,

Krivoruk , krivooka -

I mole removed !



I exclaimed , pouring :

- Removal of me , Curve !

I'm on a leash !

And I'll put shban ,

Curvature of your fix -

only removed !



And you , Mother , daughter branches ,

Na-ka drink polglotochka -

patients with anorexia .

You forget me for a while,

You're fat - in a harem

going first . -



and dropped two old women

In bottles of mead

In a drunken , hysterical.

I'm hiding behind mounds ,

I quietly moving back backwards

to the coast.



Famously rowed on the rapids

In two stroke on the middle -

oh, I rascal !

So that you are dead , drinking ,

Two Fates my -

Curve so easy!



Know by vicious calculation

Yes, in someone's secret

the care

I was not lucky , blockhead ,

And dragged , Screwtape ,

downstream.



I thought life - joy,

Like, no oars do not, oh , do not -

oh, I rascal !

Remove ... , howling ,

Two Fates my -

Curve so easy!