Текст песни Владимир Высоцкий - Время лечит

Vladimir Vysotsky

Now I do not get rid of the rest -
After all, what it was in my soul for the year ahead,
Unaware, she took with him,
First, the port, and then - on the boat.

Now I'm the evening light candles,
And your image envelops the smoke ...
And I do not want to know that time heals,
That all goes along with it.

In my soul - a desolate desert.
So what are standing over an empty my soul?
Snatches of songs there and the web,
And the rest is all she took with her.

Me every night lights candles,
And your image envelops the smoke ...
And I do not want to know that time heals,
That all goes along with it.

In my mind all the objectives without the road.
Walk in it, and you will find
Two polufrazy, poludialogi,
The rest all went to hell.

And let me night lights candles,
And your image envelops the smoke ...
But I do not want to know that time heals,
It does not cure - it cripples.
And it all goes along with it.