Текст песни Владимир Высоцкий - И душа, и голова, кажись, бол

And the soul and head, it seems, hurts, -
Believe me that I do not pretend.
Two hundred thousand - to the one who will bring me away!
Well, I, of course, will try.

I need to go there, where the wind is with pines, -
I need, and everything - more interesting!
I will share at least all cigarettes
And in addition, too, songs.

Give me a sip of another air!
Did you kill it? Probably dare.
The smell here ... Or maybe the question is in spirits? ..
Thank when I can.

I have nerves, though tinned,
Ceremony ended forever.
Oh, you are my nerves nude!
I came to life b - walked as cripples.

Do not look at me that the lips squeezed, -
If the word crashes, it is evil.
I would run out in Taiga in Taiga, -
Somehow I will go - and I'll won!