Текст песни Владимир Высоцкий - Песня Рябого ''На реке ль, на озере...''

On the river l , on the lake -
He worked on a bulldozer ,
All in overalls and dust -
I work hard to dusk ,
He believed that the worms - trumps
From soil threshing rubles .

Not destiny beckoned me ,
And it is not a gold mine -
A wide my bone
And Natural my anger .

I you do not substitute cheeks :
Not angels we - the rafters -
Unavailable commands us ...
Whether you are at least the god - Allah ,
But I know a lot about the trunks
And fun to walk around the stacks .

Not destiny beckoned me ,
And it is not a gold mine -
A wide my bone
And Natural my anger .