Владимир Высоцкий - Баллада о двух погибших лебедях
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From K.F. "Arrows Robin Hood"

Trumpet horns: sooner, soon
And the retinue is swarming.
The shower has a shower without undertaking -
From the veins of a wax retinue.
Well, people have fun -
Kill two white swans.
And the arrows rushed up.
The archers have eyes outlined.
And these swans just
We met today.

She lived under the sun there,
Where are blue stars without an account.
Where can the swans
High flight.
Slob and twist two wings -
In a thick trembling blue.
Parish on God's slopes.
In such a height where and in the future
It will be subjected to fly
Only angels and groans.

But he overtook her there
And a single moment is happy.
But only was that brief moment
Their song swan.
Winged angels are akin to
They went to the ground -
Dangerous habits ...
Because of the bushes as from the walls
Hunters monitor
So that happiness was brief.

Here they wipe sweat from the forehead
The culprits of the fall.
The last prayer has come true.
Stop a moment!
So sang this bright verse
In the peak of Swan Songs -
Lucky one -time.
They fell down together
And remaining on the seventh -
In the highest sky of happiness.