Lyrics of the song Vladimir Vysotsky - This is not a plain for you, here the climate is different. Lyrics of the song Vladimir Vysotsky - This is not a plain for you, here the climate is different. It sparkles like an eternal fire during the day.

This is not a plain, here the climate is different -
Avalanches are coming one after another.
And here, behind the rockfall, the rockfall roars, -
And you can turn, go around the cliff, -
But we choose the hard way
Dangerous, like a military path!

Who hasn't been here, who hasn't taken risks -
He didn't test himself
Even if below he grabbed the stars from heaven:
You won’t meet us below, no matter how you reach out,
For all my happy life
A tenth of such beauties and wonders.

There are no scarlet roses and mourning ribbons,
And it doesn't look like a monument
That stone that gave you peace -
Like an Eternal Flame, it sparkles during the day
Top of emerald ice -
Which you never conquered.

And let them talk, yes, let them talk
But no, no one dies in vain!
This is better than vodka and colds.
Others will come, changing the comfort
At risk and exorbitant labor, -
They will take you on a route you have not taken.

Sheer walls... Come on, don’t yawn!
Don't rely on luck here -
In the mountains, neither stone, nor ice, nor rock is reliable, -
We only hope for strong hands,
On the hands of a friend and a driven hook -
And we pray that the insurance doesn’t let us down.

We are cutting down the steps... Not a step back!
And my knees are shaking from tension,
And the heart is ready to rush out of the chest to the top.
The whole world is in the palm of your hand - you are happy and dumb
And you’re just a little jealous of those
Others - for whom the peak is still ahead. There is not a plain , the climate is different -
Avalanche go one by one.
And here in the rockfall rockfall roars -
And you can collapse, break circumnavigate -
But we choose the hard way
Dangerous as military trail! .

Who here did not happen, who did not venture -
He himself has not experienced,
Even below, he grabbed the star from heaven:
Downstairs you will not meet, but tyanis,
For all his happy life
Tenth of such beauty and wonders.

No red roses and mourning ribbons,
And not like a monument
The stone that the rest gave you -
As the Eternal Flame, sparkles day
Vertex emerald ice -
That you have not conquered.

And let"s say, yes, let"s say
But - no, no one dies in vain!
That's better - than from vodka and colds.
Others will come, succeeding comfort
On risk and excessive labor -
You do not pass route traversed.

Steep walls... Well - do not yawn!
You"re here on luck does not trust -
The mountains are not reliable nor stone, nor ice , nor rock -
Hopefully only fortress hands
On the other hand hammered and hook -
And pray that the insurance does not disappoint.

We chop stage...Not one step back!
And on the tension knees tremble,
And my heart is ready to run to the top of the chest.
The whole world in the palm - you"re happy and it
And just a little bit jealous of the fact
Others - whose peak is yet to come.

This is not a plain - the climate here is different.
Avalanches are coming one after another,
And here, behind the rockfall, the rockfall roars.
And you can turn, go around the cliff, -
But we choose the hard way
Dangerous, like a military path.
Who hasn't been here, who hasn't taken risks -
He didn't test himself
Even if he was snatching stars from the sky below.
You won’t meet us below, no matter how you reach out,
For all my happy life
A tenth of such beauties and wonders.
There are no scarlet roses and mourning ribbons,
And it doesn't look like a monument
The stone that gave you peace.
Like an Eternal Flame, it sparkles during the day
Top of emerald ice,
Which you never conquered.
And let them talk - yes, let them talk!
But no - no one dies in vain,
This is better than vodka and colds.
Others will come, changing the comfort
At risk and exorbitant labor, -
They will take you on a route you have not taken.
Sheer walls - come on, don’t yawn!
Don't rely on luck here.
In the mountains, neither stone, nor ice, nor rock are reliable.
We only hope for strong hands,
On the hands of a friend and a driven hook,
And we pray that the insurance doesn’t let us down.
We are cutting down steps. No step back!
And my knees are shaking from tension,
And the heart is ready to rush out of the chest to the top.
The whole world is in the palm of your hand - you are happy and dumb
And you’re just a little jealous of those
Others - for whom the peak is still ahead.

Translation

This is not a plain - here the climate is different.
Go avalanche one by one,
And here rockfall roars rockfall.
And you can collapse, break circumnavigate,-
But we choose the hardest way,
Dangerous as military trail.
Who has never been here, who did not venture -
He himself has not experienced,
Even if it is at the bottom star grabbed from heaven.
Below you will not find, as not reach,
For all your happy life
Tenth of such beauty and wonders.
No red roses and mourning ribbons,
And not like a monument
The stone that rest gave you.
As an Eternal fire, sparkles day
Top emerald ice
You never conquered.
And let them say Yes, let them talk!
But no - no one dies in vain,
So - better than vodka and colds.
Others will come, changing comfort
The risk and excessive labor,-
You will pass not passed route.
Steep walls - keep your wits about!
You"re here on luck is not trust.
Unreliable in the mountains, nor stone, nor ice, nor rock.
We only hope fortress hands,
At the hands of another, and hammered hook,
And pray that insurance does not disappoint.
We cut steps. Not a step back!
And on the tension knees trembled,
And heart to the top to escape from his chest.
The whole world in the palm tank
And only a little jealous,
Others - whose apex is yet to come.

Vertex
muses and lyrics V. Vysotsky

This is not a plain for you,
The climate here is different -
Avalanches are coming one after another
And here, behind the rockfall, the rockfall roars, -
And you can turn, go around the cliff, -
But we choose the hard way
Dangerous, like a military path.

Who hasn't been here, who hasn't taken risks -
He didn't test himself
Even if below he grabbed the stars from heaven:
You won’t meet me below, no matter how you reach out
For all my happy life
A tenth of such beauties and wonders.

Farewell to the mountains
author V.Vysotsky

In the bustle of cities and traffic flows
We are returning - there is simply nowhere to go! -
And we go down from the conquered peaks,
Leaving in the mountains, leaving your heart in the mountains.

Chorus:

I have already proven everything to myself:

Which I haven't been to yet.
Which I haven't been to yet.

Who wants to be alone in trouble?
Who wants to leave without heeding the call of their heart?!
But we descend from the conquered peaks, -
What to do - and the gods descended to earth.

How many words and hopes, how many songs and themes
The mountains wake us up - and call us to stay! -
But we go down - some for a year, some completely -
Because always
Because we always have to come back.

Chorus:
So leave unnecessary disputes -
I have already proven everything to myself:
Only mountains can be better than mountains,
Which no one has been to!

Song about a friend
author V.Vysotsky

If a friend suddenly turns out to be
Neither a friend nor an enemy, but...
If you don't understand right away,
Whether he is good or bad -
Pull the guy to the mountains - take a risk! -
Don't leave him alone:
Let him be in conjunction with you -
There you will understand who he is.

If a guy is in the mountains - no,
If you immediately become limp and go down,
The step stepped onto the glacier and - wilted,
Stumbled - and screamed -
So, next to you is a stranger,
Don't scold him, drive him away:
They don’t take people like that up here either
They don't sing about people like that.

If he didn’t whine, didn’t whine,
Even though he was gloomy and angry, he walked
And when you fell off the cliffs,
He moaned, but held on
If I followed you like into battle,
At the top stood - intoxicated -
So, as for yourself,
Rely on him!

The Ballad of the Alpine Shooters
auto V.Vysotsky

The sunset flickered like the steel of a blade.
Death counted its prey.
The fight will be tomorrow, but for now
The platoon buried itself in the clouds
And he left along the pass.

Chorus:
Stop talking -
Onwards and upwards, and there...
After all, these are our mountains,
They will help us!
They will help us!

And before the war, this slope
The German guy took you!
He fell down but was saved
But now, perhaps, he
He prepares his machine gun for battle.

The platoon climbs up, and at the river -
The one you were paired with before.
We wait for the attack to the point of anguish,
And here are the alpine arrows
Something's not right today.

You are here again, you are all collected,
You are waiting for the treasured signal.
And that guy, he’s here too.
Among the shooters from Edelweiss.
They need to be thrown off the pass!

Rock climber
auto V.Vysotsky

I asked you: - Why are you going to the mountains?
And you went to the top, and you were eager to fight.
- After all, Elbrus can be seen great from an airplane! -
You laughed and took it with you.

And since then you have become close and affectionate,

For the first time pulling me out of a crack,
You smiled, my climber.

And then, behind these damned cracks,
When I praised your dinner,
I received two short slaps -
But he was not offended, but said:

My climber, my climber!
Every time looking for me through the cracks,
You scolded me, my climber.

And then on each of our ascents -
Why are you distrustful of me?! -
You insured me with pleasure,
My gutta-percha climber.

Oh, how distant and unkind you are,
My climber, my climber!
Every time you pull me out of the abyss,
You scolded me, my climber.

I reached out for you with all my strength, -
I'm just a stone's throw away from you.
I’ll climb up and say: “That’s enough, honey!”
Then he fell down, but managed to say:

Oh, how close and affectionate you are,
My climber, my climber!
We are now connected by one rope -
We both became rock climbers.

EVERY PERSON HAS HIS OWN RESULTS
V.Vysotsky

Each person has his own grievances -
Time passes and he forgets,
And my sadness is like eternal snow, -
It doesn't melt, it doesn't melt.
It doesn’t melt even in summer
In the midday heat, -
And I know: this sadness and longing for me
A century to carry with you.

Lyrics of the song Vladimir Vysotsky - This is not a plain for you, here the climate is different. Lyrics of the song Vladimir Vysotsky - This is not a plain for you, here the climate is different. It sparkles like an eternal fire during the day.

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