Gogol Bordello. Ballad about love / Баллада о любви

Lyrics: When the world flood water Has returned again to a borders of a coast, From the foam of a leaving stream On a coast the love has silently got out Also it was dissolved in the air to a term, And a term was forty forties. And odd fellows - still such are - Inhale a full breast this mix. And do not wait an awards and punishing And, thinking that breathe simply so, They suddenly get to a step Of the same rough breathing... Only to a feeling, as to the ship, Long to remain afloat, Before to learn that I love, - Is the same that I breathe, or I live! And will be a walkings and wanderings enough, The Love country is the great country! And from the own knights for a tests She more stronger begins to ask. Will demand a separations and distances, Will deprive of a rest, break and a dream... But back a madmen not will turn, They already agree to pay. At any cost - and by the life would risk, Not to allow to tear, to keep The magic invisible thread, Which between them have stretched... The fresh wind of the elite do excited, From the feet do forced down, from the dead do revived, Because, if did not love, Means, and not lives, and did not breathe! But many choked with love, Not screamed to, how many do not call... The them account conducts a rumour and empty wording, But this account is got mixed up on a blood. And we will put a candles in a headboard To the victim from an unprecedented love... To their voices, allowed to merge in a step, And to their souls, allowed to wander in a flowers. And by the eternity to sigh in the one breathing, And to meet a sigh on a lips On a fragile crossings and bridges, At a narrow crossroads of the world ... I to the enamoured will lay a fields, Let sing waking or sleeping! I breathe - that is, I love! I love - and, means, I live! Vladimir Vysotsky - the Ballad about love