Текст песни Александр Маршал - Посвящение Владимиру Высоцкому

Vladimir Semyonovich, what's the difference to you?
Was it really impossible to live longer?
After all, it is difficult for us to cope with this life without you
Well, maybe just take and forget about her

And how can you forget when everything is still ?!
We also bite, steal and drink ...
And some people miss Brezhnev a lot
I do not like the time in which we live

Having covered itself in an angry, indistinct polemic,
They are not easy to climb like a ballast
Mired in unnecessary verbal hysteria
And they'll never dive under the flags

And no one will heat the bathhouse in white,
The people are more accustomed to acrid smoke
And a harmful fumes without that crazy,
Now she will tie her tongue even tighter

We would be unfortunate writers of our own story,
In which the plot raises a question
Life sends a daily signal to our conscience
With a desperately frequent SOS message

We whip horses on the sides steeply reared,
But the horses are in the blood of the lot
And what seemed forever unshakable
Before our eyes, it burns to ashes ...

No one dares to disdain anything,
And frequent lies have become quite the norm
And the impudent scum out of the skin tries
Erase our memory of the last war ...

Rotten, corrupt, who did not know God!
Who is your master we understand without words
And it's a pity that in the ground where the fallen lie for us
No crosses are placed on mass graves ...

Vladimir Semyonovich, I hope you hear
And they have not lost their interest in us
So maybe write something after all?
And you will sing to us one day from heaven

Unbelief jinxed us sinners on the march
We live as if we sleep, barely understanding
No matter how unexpectedly you managed
Leave us without saying goodbye at 42 ...
Vladimir Semyonovich, how did you manage ...?
Leave without saying goodbye to your 42 ...