Текст песни Владимир Высоцкий - Ну вот, исчезла дрожь в руках

Well disappeared tremors in the hands,
 Now - up,
 Well, that fell into the abyss of fear
 Forever, forever.
 To stop there is no reason,
 I go, gliding,
 And in the world there are no such vertices
 What you can not take.

 Among the untrodden paths -
 One, let my
 Among the commitments are not borders -
 One for me
 And the names of those who went there
 Snow harbor,
 Among untrodden roads -
 One of my.
 Here, the blue radiance ice
 The entire slope poured,
 And the mystery of someone's footprints
 Granite stores,
 And I look in your dream
 Above the heads,
 And firmly believe in the purity of
 Snow and words.

 And let a considerable period will be held
 I do not forget,
 How could I doubt there
 The kill himself.
 On that day, I was whispering water:
 "Good luck always!"
 The day, which was a day then?
 Ah yes, the environment.