Владимир Высоцкий - Чужая колея
текст песни

Am.

It is to blame - and the tears of Lew,

Am E7.

And Okha -

E7.

Got into someone else's rut

E7 AM.

Deep.

A7.

I marked my goals

A7 Dm.

To choose from himself

DM E7.

But now from the rut

E7 AM.

Do not get out.



Dm AM.

Cool slippery edges

Dm AM.

It has this track.



Am Dm AM.

I knew those who put it, -

Am Dm AM.

Soon burst patience mine,

Am Dm AM.

And bowing as a bad schoolboy,

AM E7 AM.

King - Kieker, with a ripple ...



But why is it like me?

Cheeky me!

Trials, in general, in a row

Normal.

Nobody knocks out, does not try -

Do not complain.

Do you want to move forward?

Please.



Failure is not in food

In the cozy this rut



And I knew myself -

Not one I got into it.

Keep it up! Wheel in the wheel!

And I will do where everything.



Here someone shouted not his own:

- Well, let them! -

And began to argue with a kola

By stupidity.

He burned the reserve to the bottom

Heat souls

And fleets of valve

And inserts.



But he shouted the edge,

And wider became a rut.



Suddenly the trace is broken -

Crank dragged into a cuvette,

So that he could not he, rear, interfere

By someone else's rut ​​to pass.



So the trouble came to me -

Starter led.

Now it's not riding,

And Jinga.

And you need to go out, push,

But there is no acne -

Anyone will drive up

And pull out ...



In vain I am waiting for the sovereigns I, -

Alien of this track.



Scratch clay and rzhoy

With the rut of this alien, -

The fact that I deepened it myself,

I killed hope for the hop.



I spoiled me cold sweat

Before the bone

And I walked a little further

By an honorable.

I look - blurred the edge of the stream

Spring,

There is an exit from the gauge -

The rescue!



I'm mud out of tire spit

In someone else's king.



Hey, you, rear! Do as I do.

This means - no need for me.

Pitch this is only mine!

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