Текст песни Владимир Высоцкий - Мы вращаем Землю
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От границы мы Землю вертели назад,
Было дело - сначала.
Но обратно ее закрутил наш комбат,
Оттолкнувшись ногой от Урала.
Наконец-то нам дали приказ наступать,
Отбирать наши пяди и клоки,
Но мы помним как солнце отправилось вспять
И едва не зашло на востоке.
Мы не меряем Землю шагами,
Понапрасну цветы теребя,
Мы толкаем ее сапогами
От себя, от себя.
И от ветра с востока пригнулись стога,
Жмется к скалам отара.
Ось земную мы сдвинули без рычага,
Изменив направление удара.
Не пугайтесь, когда не на месте закат,
Судный день - это сказки для старших,
Просто землю вращают, куда захотят,
Наши сменные роты на марше.
Мы ползем, бугорки обнимаем,
Кочки тискаем зло, нелюбя,
И коленями Землю толкаем
От себя, от себя.
Здесь никто не нашел, даже если б хотел,
Руки кверху поднявших.
Всем живым ощутимая польза от тел,
Как прикрытье используем павших.
Этот глупый свинец всех ли сразу найдет,
Где настигнет - в упор или с тыла?
Кто-то там, впереди, навалился на дот,
И Земля на мгновенье застыла.
Я ступни свои сзади оставил,
Мимоходом по мертвым скорбя,
Шар земной я вращаю локтями
От себя, от себя.
Кто-то встал в полный рост
И, отвесив поклон,
Принял пулю на вздохе.
Но на запад, на запад ползет батальон,
Чтобы Солнце взошло на востоке.
Животом по грязи, дышим смрадом болот,
Но глаза закрываем на запах.
Нынче по небу Солнце нормально идет,
Потому что мы рвемся на запад!
Руки, ноги на месте ли, нет ли?
Как на свадьбе, росу пригубя,
Землю тянем зубами за стебли
На себя, под себя, от себя!
From the border, we turned the Earth back,
It was the case - first.
But it was turned back by our battalion commander,
Pushing his foot away from the Urals.
Finally, we were given the order to advance,
Select our laps and clumps,
But we remember how the sun went backwards
And it almost came in the east.
We do not measure the Earth steps,
Ponaprasnu flowers tee,
We push her with boots
From myself, from myself.
And from the wind from the east,
He clings to the rocks of the flock.
The axis of the earth we moved without a lever,
Changing direction of impact.
Do not be scared when the sunset is not in place,
Judgment day is a fairy tale for the elders,
Just rotate the ground wherever they want,
Our replacement companies are on the march.
We crawl, hug hugs,
Hummocks we are grasping evil, disliked,
And we push the knees to the Earth
From myself, from myself.
No one found it here, even if he wanted to,
Hands upstairs raised.
To all living people the tangible benefit of bodies,
As a cover we use the fallen.
This stupid lead of all at once will find,
Where will overtake - at point-blank range or from the rear?
Someone there, in front, piled on the pillbox,
And the Earth froze for a moment.
I left my feet behind,
Passing through the dead grieving,
I rotate the Earth ball with my elbows
From myself, from myself.
Someone stood up in full growth
And, having bowed,
Took a bullet on a sigh.
But the battalion is creeping west, westward,
To the sun rose in the east.
A belly in the dirt, breathing the stench of swamps,
But we close our eyes to the smell.
Now the sun is normal in the sky,
Because we are rushing to the west!
Hands, legs or foots on a spot, whether is not present?
As at a wedding, dew dipping,
Earth pulling the teeth for the stems
To yourself, to yourself, from yourself!
It was the case - first.
But it was turned back by our battalion commander,
Pushing his foot away from the Urals.
Finally, we were given the order to advance,
Select our laps and clumps,
But we remember how the sun went backwards
And it almost came in the east.
We do not measure the Earth steps,
Ponaprasnu flowers tee,
We push her with boots
From myself, from myself.
And from the wind from the east,
He clings to the rocks of the flock.
The axis of the earth we moved without a lever,
Changing direction of impact.
Do not be scared when the sunset is not in place,
Judgment day is a fairy tale for the elders,
Just rotate the ground wherever they want,
Our replacement companies are on the march.
We crawl, hug hugs,
Hummocks we are grasping evil, disliked,
And we push the knees to the Earth
From myself, from myself.
No one found it here, even if he wanted to,
Hands upstairs raised.
To all living people the tangible benefit of bodies,
As a cover we use the fallen.
This stupid lead of all at once will find,
Where will overtake - at point-blank range or from the rear?
Someone there, in front, piled on the pillbox,
And the Earth froze for a moment.
I left my feet behind,
Passing through the dead grieving,
I rotate the Earth ball with my elbows
From myself, from myself.
Someone stood up in full growth
And, having bowed,
Took a bullet on a sigh.
But the battalion is creeping west, westward,
To the sun rose in the east.
A belly in the dirt, breathing the stench of swamps,
But we close our eyes to the smell.
Now the sun is normal in the sky,
Because we are rushing to the west!
Hands, legs or foots on a spot, whether is not present?
As at a wedding, dew dipping,
Earth pulling the teeth for the stems
To yourself, to yourself, from yourself!