Текст песни Юрий Визбор - Спокойно, товарищ, спокойно

Easy, friend, easy!
We still have everything ahead.
Let the bell tower spire night
The trouble picking his chest.
Do not confuse the end and death -
Sunrises, as before, trumpeting.
Thy sorrow - no reason
And the only step for you.

These worn-out steps,
In grief, separation, tears
Come on, buried impatience
The winds washed the eyes.
Night vision seen
In the porch of the northern mountains,
Shakes us stars Forest
On black glazishchami lakes.

Easy, man, easy!
And we drink, and fun to sing.
Even in the coming war,
You have to survive.
Already dawn awoke,
What you will return to life,
Already we made the bullets,
What whistling past you.