Marsh installers


Not firemen, we not carpenters,
But bitter regrets not
We installers - high-altitude climbers,
And from the height you send greetings.

We ruffled curls wind height
And kissing the clouds, gently.
At the height of such a dear,
I do not look down.

Do not deny me the courtesy
Walk with me there, here ...
Not that perish in obscurity
My love and beauty.

You stop my suffering
Moments of life are not in a vacuum.
And our first date
Let pass the occasion.

Not firemen, we not carpenters,
But bitter regrets not
We installers - high-altitude climbers,
And from the height you send greetings.

Version of the text on the songwriter in 1956:

Marsh high altitude
Not firemen, we not carpenters,
But bitter regrets not
As there is no!
And we-altitude installers,
And from the heights we send you greetings.

Do not deny me the courtesy,
Walk with me a bit
Back and forth,
And leave in the dark
My love and beauty.

Oh, stop my suffering,
Moments of life in the void -
Not those!
And our first date
Let pass the occasion.

Ruffled my curls the wind height,
And kissed clouds
Slightly.
At the height of this, my dear, you
I do not look down.

Leave, love, prodelochki,
Come on you to direct beauty
Not the one
These boys and girls
Oh, conquer height! 1957