Текст песни Владимир Семёнович Высоцкий - Про прыгуна в длину

What happened, why cry?
And the judge for some reason yelled?
Just - eight forty result -
However, over the line crossed.

Oh, we have to drink it to the dregs -
Bowl of poison instead I take the cup -
One has only to cross over the line -
I turn into a man-kangaroo.

I try to like everything on board to advance
I stand any punishment
On sportokiade federation again
I jumped like a schoolboy from Tambov.

What happened, why cry?
Why is my coach yelled?
Just - just sixty-eight -
However, over the line I atonement.

What am I to do, what to do, whom to blame -
If I did not feature against the grain?
It can be seen, I have to give the Negro
This man-kangaroo title.

I was given even black coffee for dessert
But at least I was collected from the excited
On sportokiade all peoples SSR
Behind the line, I stood up again

What happened, why cry?
Strange commentator screamed
Eight hundred and ninety, say -
However, over the line I atonement.

Porvolas coaches terpeya thread.
So it is that the Negro took my title.
If the line so to hell to cancel -
I'd America overtook!

I believe I will put all the laurel crown
I am a great cook instant secretly
I know I will come, he will come at last
I push off the board. Although used by accident

What happened, why cry?
Ochego opponent screamed?
Nine-seven - that time in a row -
Only in hell I atonement.

Though not as a feather fly wind
All the time I suffer defeat.
No. Do not be to me a man-kangaroo -
I know exactly what I perestuplyu again.

I do not wish such misfortune and the enemy
I'm leaving the sport without pose.
Jump as it should be, I can not be seen
But what is not allowed - without benefit.