Текст песни А.Хочинский и А.Арефьев - Пошли мне, Господь, второго - Андрей Вознесенский

Neither fame nor cow,
no heavy crown of the earth -
I went to the Lord, the second,
that would be all around me.
I beg you not love to steal,
no mercy for the day -
I went to the Lord, the second,
so that was not so lonely. To be with someone pass, halloo to one another across the steppe, to the heart, not for applause, for two voices sing. Someone to understand me, not often, but at least once, and injured my lips lifted scratched bullet horn.
And let my partner singing,
forgetting that we are strong together,
I turned pale by rivalry
prirezhet at the table.
Forgive him - it is up to the grave
Surrounded by loneliness.
Send him God, the second -
such as I like him ...