Текст песни Владимир Высоцкий - Серебряные струны

I have a guitar - parted wall!
 Age of Freedom can not see because of the evil fortune!
 Cut Throat me cut the veins -
 Only do not tear silver strings!

 I zaroyus the ground, Sgin overnight -
 Who would have stood up for my young age!
 He crept into my soul, tearing it apart -
 Only it had not broken silver strings!

 But the guitar carried away with it - and freedom -
 Abut I shouted: & quot; scum Paskuda!
 You vtopchite me in the ditch, throw me in the water -
 Only do not tear silver strings! & Quot;

 What is this, my friends! I do not see me or something,
 Neither the days are bright, or moonless nights ?!
 Ruined my soul, I took away the will -
 And now torn silver strings ...

 1962