Текст песни Булат Окуджава - О Володе Высоцком

About Volodya Vysotsky
Words: B. Okudzhava
Spanish: Bulat Okudzhava

About Volod Vysotsky I decided to come up with a song:
Here is another one not to return home from a camping trip
They say that he sinned, that he put out the candle on time ...
As he knew how, he lived, but nature does not know sinless people.

For a moment of separation, just for a moment, and then
Go to us in the wake of him in the hot.
Let the baritone hoarse him circling over Moscow,
Well, we will laugh together with him and cry together.

I wanted to come up with a song about Volodya Vysotsky,
But the hand trembled and the motive did not agree with the verse ...
The Moscow white stork soared into the white sky
The black Moscow stork is not a black land descended.