Текст песни Юрий Визбор - Спокойно, товарищ, спокойно

Easy, friend, easy!
We have yet to come .
Let the bell tower spire night
The trouble picking his chest.
Do not confuse the end and death -
Sunrises , as before, trumpeting .
Your grief - no reason
And only a step for you.

For these the worn steps,
By grief, separation, tears
Come on, bury impatience
In the eyes of washed winds .
Night vision seen
In the porch of the northern mountains ,
We rocked the star forest
On black glazishchami lakes.

Calmly , my friend, easy !
And we drink , and fun to sing.
Back in the coming war
You have to survive .
Already dawn awoke ,
That you will return to life ,
Already made ​​bullets
What whistling past you .