"Do not shout gentle words"

Beautiful love more and more diligent,
Fun like smaller, but faster,
And silent love, only rarely,
But really if you love something stronger.

Do not shout gentle words, do not cry,
Until then Hold them in captivity, -
Let them shout ships in the night,
Well, you say nothing, say nothing, - quick - and look for the wind field.

She reads novels sad, -
Well, let it compares, and you trust her, -
After all, there were black tulips -
To appear whiter than white.

Do not shout gentle words, do not cry,
Until then Hold them in captivity, -
Let the poets cry and rooks,
Well, you say nothing, say nothing, -
Haste - and look for the wind field.

Words run, they are closely - so what! -
You will never be afraid of being late.
There are many - the words, but still, if you can -
Tell me when you can not say.

But do not yell those words, do not shout,
Until then Hold them in captivity, -
Let them shout ships in the night ...
Shut up, keep silent, keep silent - quick - and look for the wind field.

Vladimir Vysotsky, 1968 g of. em>

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