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I live in Russia. I glad to your remark and opinion. A romances, a ballads, a classical verses and poems are liked to me.I send my poetry on the site stihi.ru Джон Темплтон also.

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Hallo Yakutsk sing Saina
 
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Vladimir Vysotsky – She was been in Paris the song text, lyrics


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Vladimir Vysotsky - the Song about Prophetic Oleg the song text, lyrics
As nowadays sur-tooking prophetic Oleg
to beat a force-boards on a collars
As the person suddenly runs up to him -
And well to lisp something.
"Hey, the prince, - speaks nor from that nor from this, -
After all you will accept a death from own horse!"

But only was sur-going to go on you
To revenge an unreasonable hasars
As a grey-haired magicians have suddenly come running,
Besides striking by an over-burn, -
And speaks nor from that nor from this, -
After all you will accept a death from own horse!.

"Yes who are you by, whence undertook?! -
The frienders undertook by a lashes, -
Has got drunk, the old man, - so go to do hop,
And be not to tell a tail-story
And to speak nor from that nor from this, -
After all you will accept a death from own horse!"

Well, in generally, they did not beers a heads, -
To joke do not can with a princes! -
And long the frienders trampled down a magicians
By own bay horses:
Andy, speak nor from that nor from this, -
After all you will accept a death from own horse!

And prophetic Oleg bent own line,
By so that anybody and did not peak, -
He only once remember a magicians,
By so - has sarcastically hemmed:
Well it is necessary - to stir nor from that nor from this, -
After all you will accept a death from own horse!

"And here it, my horse - forever slept, -
One only a skull remained!."
Oleg very quietly has assigned a foot -
And by there on a place has died:
The malicious viper rattle him
And it has accepted a death from own horse....

Everyone strives to punish a magicians, -
And would not be - to obey, truth?
Oleg would listen - one more board
would beat to a gate of Tsaregrad.
Magicians have told from that and from this
That ne will accept a death from own horse!




Владимир Высоцкий - Песня о Вещем Олеге текст песни, lyrics
Как ныне сбирается вещий Олег
Щита прибивать на ворота,
Как вдруг подбегает к нему человек -
И ну шепелявить чего-то.
"Эй, князь,- говорит ни с того ни с сего,-
Ведь примешь ты смерть от коня своего!"

Но только собрался идти он на вы -
Отмщать неразумным хазарам,
Как вдруг прибежали седые волхвы,
К тому же разя перегаром,-
И говорят ни с того ни с сего,
Что примет он смерть от коня своего.

"Да кто ж вы такие, откуда взялись?!-
Дружина взялась за нагайки,-
Напился, старик, - так иди похмелись,
И неча рассказывать байки
И говорить ни с того ни с сего,
Что примет он смерть от коня своего!"

Ну, в общем, они не сносили голов,-
Шутить не могите с князьями!-
И долго дружина топтала волхвов
Своими гнедыми конями:
Ишь, говорят ни с того ни с сего,
Что примет он смерть от коня своего!

А вещий Олег свою линию гнул,
Да так, что никто и не пикнул,-
Он только однажды волхвов вспомянул,
И то - саркастически хмыкнул:
Ну надо ж - болтать ни с того ни с сего,
Что примет он смерть от коня своего!

"А вот он, мой конь - на века опочил,-
Один только череп остался!.."
Олег преспокойно стопу возложил -
И тут же на месте скончался:
Злая гадюка кусила его -
И принял он смерть от коня своего.

...Каждый волхвов покарать норовит,-
А нет бы - послушаться, правда?
Олег бы послушал - еще один щит
Прибил бы к вратам Цареграда.
Волхвы-то сказали с того и с сего,
Что примет он смерть от коня своего!

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Listen to all - ogo-go! The ege-gea! -
Me, the Parrot - the pirate of the seas!
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Vladimir Vysotsky – Song of Robin Good the song text, lyrics
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Vladimir Vysotsky - the Letter of the Dealer the song text, lyrics


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Vladimir Vysotsky - About the goat of a release the song text, lyrics
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Vladimir Vysotsky - About Small river Vacha the song text, lyrics


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Vladimir Vysotsky - I to you Write the song text, lyrics


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Vladimir Vysotsky - the Military Song the song text, lyrics


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