Vladimir Vysotsky. A Song about Friendship.
A Song about a Friend.Adapted from Yevgeny Sokolovsky and George
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If it’s happed |
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And what hides in his chest |
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If it’s hard to decide |
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Good or bad is this one —
Take a risk — walk uphill |
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Think him from the word go |
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Let one rope join you both |
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And ye’ll see his real worth.
If the hills make him feel |
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If he can only fail |
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Having stumbled on the ice, |
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And his fortitude dies —
Then this one can’t be near — |
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Let he walk the straight way |
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Such a bird shouldn’t be brought |
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Nor deserves he this song.
But if he neither howled |
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Maybe he was as tough |
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Yet when ye worked down on |
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He would groan, |
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If this one has broken through |
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To the top which is shining blue —
Then ye can altogether rely
On your new friend nearby!
If this one has broken through |
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To the top which is shining blue —
Then ye can altogether rely
On your new friend nearby!
1966.