Songs of climbers

March of climbers Tseyskaya; SMOKE Remember friend 2. Baksan frontline On the road Dombay waltz Through rivers, mountains and valleys Himalayas Barberry bush Climber in love Caravans Don't forget Three sons{mosinnercontents}

CLIMBERS' MARCH

   /motive “everything higher”/

We were born to be like in a fairy tale
Get the keys to the eternal secret of the mountains
To tear off the mysterious masks from them,
So that their diamond jewelry shines for us.

Chorus:

Higher, and higher, and higher.
The climber steps forward.
And every moment closer
The cherished heights shine.

Again to Dombay, to the foot of the mighty mountains.
We gathered from different cities
And storm the peaks of ice and steep slopes
Any of us is always ready.

Chorus.

Queen of the mountains, beautiful nature
We pay tribute to our respect,
But everything she wants to hide from us,
We can at least take it from her by storm.

Chorus.

TSEISKAYA

Oh, you mountains, mountains, endlessly
Cold, bad weather, rocks, snow and ice.
Thick grain hits the icy walls
Yes, sometimes a jay will wave its wing at me.

Knowing, early in the morning, on the edge of the gorge
You'll come to see me off in a storm suit
From the steep glacier you wave your hand to me
I will understand that you love, I will understand that you are waiting.

Believe, my dear, we will meet again
I will return to you with victory from afar
Our Tseyskoye Gorge is restless,
But my heart is calm.

Oh, you mountains, mountains, endlessly
Oh, dear Russian lands.
Hello dear camp,
Accept with victory
Hold me tight, my love.

SMOKE

The smoke of the fire creates comfort
The sparks swirl and go out on their own.
Five guys sing by the fire
In slightly hoarse voices.

If only those about whom had heard
This song was playing now
We'd run here on foot
To hear it first.

To feel it to the end
In this wild taiga region
How can hearts love?
Hardened by wanderings.

REMEMBER, FRIEND...

Remember, friend,
if you ever feel sad,
Remember, friend,
that there is a fairy land in the world.
Remember, friend,
Elbrus two-headed hat
Remember Tsey,
Teberda and distant Dombay.

Glaciers and peaks will be waiting for you there,
There you will never have to be sad.
There your path is sometimes blocked by avalanches,
There is your home, without which it is difficult to live

Remember, friend,
The ice ax is your reliable friend,
Remember, friend,
you need to take carabiners with you.
Remove excess weight from the bag, if possible:
Storming the peaks is also a battle in its own way.

It’s not easy for us in the mountains, who’s hiding it?
But, apparently, this is how man was created by fate:
Who ever reaches the top is a dangerous one?
finds out -
He will miss them, he is their slave forever.

Remember, friend,
if you ever feel sad,
Remember, friend, that in the world there is a fabulous
ny edge.
Remember, friend, the two-headed hat of Elbrus
Remember Tsey, Teberda and distant Dombay.

BAKSANSKAYA FRONTLINE

Where the paths are covered with snow,
Where the formidable peaks stand,
He composed this song and sings it
Climbers combat squad.

The mountains became our family in battles
Storms and blizzards are not scary.
The order was given, there were no debts due
On reconnaissance into the enemy's lair.

Do you remember, comrade,
White snows,
The slender forest of Baksan,
Enemy dugouts
Do you remember the grenade and the note in it?
Beneath the rocky ridge for the days to come

The branches on the fire crackled in the smoke,
Strong tea was steaming in the pot.
You came tired from reconnaissance,
He drank a lot and was silent just as much.

Blue frozen hands
I wiped the sweaty machine gun,
Taking a deep breath at times,
Head leaning back.

Do you remember, comrade, the howl of the night snowstorm,
Do you remember how the enemies shouted in our faces,
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Do you remember how the machine gun answered with a roar,
Do you remember how we returned to
squad.

Where squalls swirl day and night,
Where the peaks are formidable in the snow,
We have firmly closed the passes
And they didn’t give a single step to the enemy.



The day will come with a decisive blow,
The people will go into battle for the last time,
And then he will say that it’s not for nothing
We fought to the death for the Caucasus.

Remember, comrade, white snow,
The slender forest of Baksan, the enemy’s dugouts,
Bones on Bassa, graves near Uzhba,
Remember comrade, remember dear.

The past time will fly by like smoke
Traces of the past will be dispelled in memory,
But we must not forget these terrible days,
We will forever keep them in our memory.

They don't teach jokes in our camps,
If you have to fight in the mountains
Instead of an ice ax you will take a machine gun,
As if on a belay, you will press him
butt.

ON THE ROAD /Motif "Rosomunda"/

On the road, on the road we have little time left
To trudge along the peaks, cornices, valleys
Well, well, well?
They scared us too,
And everyone told us
What we can't get enough of.

We climbed against all the devils,
Now we laugh
From the top of the mountains.
Over those who wanted to scare us away
And return from the ascent.
Now we're going down quickly
Through the ledges chick, chick, chick,
Through the cornice.
And it doesn’t matter that the weight is lighter
On backpacks and on bodies.

Chorus: Goodbye, mountains
Peaks, snow,
Goodbye, we will see you
Always remember.
Goodbye, hunger, cold and
heat
Farewell - goodbye,
We're leaving for home.

On the road, on the road,
We have a little time left
Get to the top
No elevator, no car.
Well, well, well?
Who has been in our skin,
He won't want it anymore
Put it on again.


The devils dragged us over the mountains,
Where the devil himself did not go.
He probably made a mistake,
That the path was marked with yellow.

Now we'll go home
To machines, textbooks and tractors,
Well, next year.
We'll all go hiking again.

Chorus:

DOMBAY WALTZ

Above the fogs, above the fogs
The crimson sun rises.
Above the fogs, above the fogs
We're leaving for a hike tomorrow.

The ascent begins
Now we won't be able to sleep soon.
In the meantime, the backpacks are filling
Let's sing something.

My Dambai, my Dombai
Unexplored, fabulous land!
My Dombay, my Dombay
Meet happy climbers!

Late in the evening, late in the evening
When the night comes
We have nothing to do at the rest stop
And then we wouldn’t mind chatting.
The light of the fire is reflected in the eyes
And suddenly, without asking anyone,
Rushes over the peaks,
A familiar motif flies.

Chorus...

Let the sky serve us as a roof,
Let the wind whip in our faces,
But tell me where did you hear
So that the dashing climber becomes discouraged.
The night is frosty, the rocks are formidable
And the backpack is covered in snow.
But tired, little sleep
We sing to spite nature

Chorus...

THROUGH RIVERS, MOUNTAINS AND VALLEYS

Through rivers, mountains and valleys,
Through fog, blizzard and glaciers
We walked to the top
Avoiding avalanches
Over moraines, rocks and snow.

Chorus: Oh, you're a cool path
We are not afraid of any avalanche,
It's too early for us to die
We have things to do at the institute.

The path for us to the top, by the way,
It was, friends, not easy and not quick.
We walked days and nights, it was very difficult,
But they went against nature.

Chorus:

Maybe to individual townspeople
This song is a little unknown
We will not forget, no matter where we live
Those friends and roads traveled.

Chorus.


Eh, path-path / front line,
We are not afraid of any bombing
It’s too early for us to die
We still have things to do at home.

HIMALAYAS /2/

1. Your vaunted Caucasus
Not a place of miracles
And the boulevard where dudes walk.
Is it a matter of approaching an untouched forest,
The inaccessible heights of the Himalayas.

2. Mountain peaks everywhere
The giants stand
There are gaps between them,
There is snow everywhere,
Nothing but mountains
Glaciers and harsh rocks

3. You can't here
Having rolled up the route in no time
Walk along the marked path.
You will know
That you will never be found
If you decide to stumble

4. You would lead here
Your vaunted squad
with 100% fatal outcome,
And not what to save
Behind the discharge there is a discharge
In the trivial Caucasian campaigns.

5. Your vaunted Caucasus
Not a place of miracles
And the boulevard where dudes walk.
Is it a matter of approaching an untouched forest,
The inaccessible heights of the Himalayas.

HIMALAYAS /1/

1. High in the clouds
The peaks stand proudly
There are gaps between them,
There is snow everywhere,
Nothing but mountains
Glaciers and harsh rocks.

2. There are slippery stones there,
Along forest paths
The group of climbers made their way,
All hearts as one
We've been waiting for the assault for a long time,
Everyone walked and smiled at the mountains.

3. Suddenly dull rumbles
We heard
A terrible roar was heard in the valley.
This is a snow cornice
Down steep slopes
It fell like a fatal avalanche.

4. Now the avalanche rushed by,
Sweeping away the squad,
People gather on the rocks
Only one didn't come
He found a grave
There, under the snow, in a bottomless pit.

5. We are comrades in silence
Three nights, three days
Gritting their teeth, they searched stubbornly.
The mountains sacrifice
In that unequal battle
Despite everything, they didn’t give it away.

Far away across the river

There, in the distance across the river, lights sparkled,
The dawn was burning in the clear sky,
One hundred young fighters 

From the Budennovsky troops
She rode into the fields for reconnaissance.

They rode at a pace in the silence of the night
Across the wide Ukrainian steppe,
Suddenly, in the distance, by the river
The bayonets flashed
These are White Guard chains.

And the detachment hastened, galloped towards the enemy
A bloody battle ensued
And the fighter is young
Suddenly he lowered his head
The Komsomol heart has been broken.

He fell near the feet of a black horse
And closed his brown eyes
You, the black horse,
Tell me, dear,
That I honestly died for the workers. 

BARBERRY BUSH

1. I will not forget that valley,
Stacked hill of stones
and an ice ax in the middle
Stuck in by the hands of friends.

Chorus. The wind gently sways,
The barberry bush is oppressed,
The guy fell asleep and couldn't hear
Songs of heartfelt sadness

2. The path winds like a ribbon,
The mountain river is noisy,
The one who returns to the valley
He will visit the monument.

3. You can hear the rumblings far away,
Cannon shots thunder.
There, behind the ridges, high
Others fight with the enemy.

4. And in the evening leisure
Fire flickers in the rocks,
Sad song about a friend
The accordion plays quietly.

5. Without words

CLIMBER IN LOVE

       /motif "captain"/

There lived a brave climber,
He was young and talkative
And let’s face it, it wasn’t often that he was clean.
He climbed fifteen peaks
Spent the night among avalanches,
But he always smiled, his mother's son.
On rock and ice
He sang his song everywhere.

Chorus: Climber, climber, smile,
After all, a smile is faith in success.
Climber, climber, toughen up,
Only the brave climb to the top.

Once a brave climber
Came down from top to bottom
And accidentally caught on the cornice
He hung for three days,
Lost weight and turned black
But I never managed to pull myself up.
He was losing weight, he was gloomy,
But no one sang to him in a friendly way.

Chorus:

But one day our hero
I was walking home from the climb
And fell in love with a climber under the mountain.
He blushed fifteen times
He stuttered and turned pale,
But he was never able to explain himself.
He blushed, he turned pale,
But no one sang to him in a friendly way.

Chorus:



There lived a brave captain
He traveled to many countries
And more than once he conquered the ocean.
He drowned fifteen times
Died among sharks
But he never even blinked an eye.
Both in trouble and in battle
He sang his song everywhere:

Captain, captain, smile
After all, a smile is the flag of a ship,
Captain, captain, pull yourself up
Only the brave conquer the seas.

But one day the captain
I was in one of the distant countries
And fell in love like a simple boy
He blushed fifteen times
He stuttered and turned pale,
But he never dared to explain himself.
He blushed, he turned pale,
But no one sang to him in a friendly way:

Chorus.

TRAILERS

The trailers are knocking
On ferry boats
After the stage there is a stage.
And moves with a song
And almost collapses \qquad 2 times
From our song the carriage

Goodbye apples
Goodbye peaches
Goodbye Sukhumi grapes
From the edge of the south
Friendly family \qquad 2 times
We're going back.

The trailers are knocking
On ferry boats
The feather grass rustles outside the windows.
Goodbye mountain people
Formidable peaks \qquad 2 times
And Asian heat and dust

We will remember you
We won't forget you
We will return to you in a year.
They won't scare us
Avalanches are formidable, \qquad 2 times
We'll all go hiking again

Let the wind rage, let the stones
are pouring in
Let the water flow out the gate.
After all, climbers are all
The guys are friendly, \qquad 2 times
Never lose heart.

Goodbye snowflakes
Avalanches are terrible,
We haven't seen them for a whole year,
We'll be in the capital
Wall in Tsaritsyno \qquad 2 times
Replace vertical ledge

Let's put on our backpacks,
Let's take tents
Let's grab millet groats
The roads near Moscow are smooth
We will change the mountain path 2 times

All the outrages remained in Asia,
The Kremlin star is visible.
Goodbye spacious
You, Black Sea, \qquad 2 times
Goodbye salt water

DON'T FORGET

When you pass glaciers and rocks,
And Dombay will remain behind,
Don't forget the tourist stops
Your friends, your friends not \qquad 2 r.
forget it

Don't forget the happy fire
And the sounds of a song by the river in silence,
Don't forget, don't forget the rise
heavy
How we walked up to the Tala pass - \qquad 2 r.
Bashi

Don't forget how to go over bumps
We went down into the valley,
Don't forget, don't forget about the fifth point \qquad 2 p.
After all, a tourist cannot live without it

Don't forget how from the pass
We walked forward briskly,
Like the whole camp site, the whole camp site
met us, \qquad 2 r.
How delicious is sour apple compote?

THREE SONS /Motif

            "The Three Little Pigs"/

Daddy has an old man, an old man, an old man,
There lived three sons, three sons, three
son, one was a chess player, the other
there was a football player
Both are smart guys
The third is a climber.
A-ha-ha-ha-ha, the third is a climber.

A smart person won't go uphill, won't go, won't
will go
A smart person will go around the mountain, go around it, go around it, yes
Why isn't he in love with the mountain?
It’s very clear - it’s dangerous there,
There's a big slope there.
A-ha-ha-ha-ha, there is a big slope there.

They say that mountaineering, mountaineering,
mountaineering,
Strengthens the body, body, body, yeah
Once you strengthen
You'll fly to another one,
As a result, very often
You get it.

Know, kids, that tourism, that tourism,
that tourism,
Strengthens the body, body, body,
Yes
You can fall in the snow
Without much interference
And on the rocks, even small ones,
A grave success.
A-ha-ha-ha-ha, deathly success.


We are not afraid of the gray wolf,
Where are you going, stupid wolf?

Of course I'm smarter than everyone else
I am building a house from stones.

No animal in the world
cunning beast, terrible beast
This door won't open.

At least you'll go around half the world,
You won't find a better home