Высоцкий песня о воздушном бое текст
Обновлено: 19.09.2024
Я этот набесный квадрат не покину.
Мне цифры сейчас не важны,-
Сегодня мой друг защищает мне спину,
А значит, и шансы равны.
Я знаю - другие сведут с ними счеты.
А по облакам скользя,
Взлетят наши души, как два самолета,-
Ведь им друг без друга нельзя.>
И я попрошу Бога, Духа и Сына,
Пусть выполнят волю мою:
Пусть вечно мой друг защищает мне спину,
Как в этом последнем бою.
Мы крылья и стрелы попросим у бога,
Ведь нужен им ангел-ас,
А если у них истребителей много,
Пусть пишут в хранители нас.
Хранить - это дело почетное тоже,
Удачу нести на крыле
Таким, как при жизни мы были с Сережей,
И в воздухе и на земле.
1968 Their eight - two of us. The balance of the pre-fight
Not ours, but we'll play!
Sergei! Hold on, we do not shine with you,
But the cards have to look up to.
I do this Nabesna Glacier will not leave the square.
I figure now is not important -
Today, my friend protects my back,
So, the chances are equal.
I went to the tail & quot; Messer & quot ;, but he puffed,
Hoarse howl screws.
They do not even have to cross on the grave,
Converge and crosses on the wings!
- I - & quot; first & quot ;, I - & quot; first & quot ;, - they are beneath you,
I went out to intercept them.
No, it's too late! Get out into the clouds! I covered!
In battle, there are no miracles!
& lt; Sergey! You burn! Put your trust, man,
Now the reliability of the sling!
No! Too late - and I went to meet Messer.
Goodbye! I'll take him on the forehead.
I know - the other will drive them scores.
And the clouds gliding,
Ups our souls, as the two aircraft -
After all, they can not be without each other. & Gt;
Archangel will tell us: & quot; In Paradise is tight! & Quot;
But Gates - click,
We ask God: & quot; Fill us with a friend
In some angelic regiment! & Quot;
And I ask God, the Spirit and the Son,
Let the will of mine:
Let my friend forever protects my back,
As in this latter action.
We wings and arrows ask of God,
After all, they need an angel ace,
And if you have a lot of fighters,
Let write to us keepers.
Store - is an honorable thing, too,
Good luck to bear on the wing
Therefore, as in life, we have been with Sergei,
And in the air and on the ground.
1968
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