Текст песни Владимир Высоцкий - Горная

Well, shivering in your hands disappeared | AM E7
Now - up. | AM.
Well, fear fear down in the abyss | DM
Forever forever. | F7 E7.
No reasons for stopping | A7 DM
I go, sliding, | G7 with
And there are no such vertices in the world, | H7
What you can not take. | DM E7.

Among the failed paths.
One thing - let my.
Among the unchange of the frontier
One - for me.
And the names of those who lay here,
Snow melted.
Among the incontended roads
One is mine.

Here blue shyang ice
The whole slope will lure
And the secret of someone traces
Granite stores.
And I look in my dream -
Over head
And sacred believe in purity
Snow and words.

And let it pass a considerable period -
I do not forget
What doubts I could
Kill yourself.
That day the water whispered to me:
"Good luck - always! .."
And what day was the day then?
Ah, yes - Wednesday.