Текст песни Владимир Высоцкий - В темноте

The darkness in front, wait!
There's a wall - crimson sunsets,
Headwind, slanting rain
And roads, rough roads.

 There's other people's words,
 There's a bad rumor,
 There unnecessary meetings happen
 It burned, withered grass,
 And follow not read
      In the dark...

There's a test of strength - fighting,
And fog, and winds from the surf.
He confuses his heart rhythms
And knocking with interruptions.

 There's other people's words,
 There's a bad rumor,
 There unnecessary meetings happen
 It burned, withered grass,
 And follow not read
      In the dark...

There are sights and sounds and colors are not those
Only I can not be choosers,
I really need out there in the dark!
Nothing cleared up.

 There's other people's words,
 There's a bad rumor,
 There unnecessary meetings happen
 It burned, withered grass,
 And follow not read
      In the dark...

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