Текст песни Юрий Визбор - Хамар-Дабан

Dm D7 Gm
Forget everything, forget about everything,
        A Dm
You're not a poet, not Novosel,
  Dm D7 Gm
You're just a guy from the taiga -
         A Dm
One hard drive, two legs.
          D G
Taiga around, taiga - the law,
         C7 F A
Open Bank saber,
         Dm D7 Gm
And under my feet through the fog
            A Dm
Crunches Khamar-Daban.

And life is easy, under a backpack
Walk, do not think about anybody,
And there is no glory in front,
And ahead of some rain.
During the pass the day he died,
For no people pass,
And it seems there is in the world countries,
Where there is no Khamar-Daban.

The bag put heart
Not something, and this life,
After all, there are thousands of capitals
Before you fall down.
And there are thousands of victories,
A dream still you
One and the same: through the fog
Crunches Khamar-Daban.