Александр Матюхин - Н. Рубцов. Я люблю судьбу свою
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I love my destiny
I'm running from darkness!
Sticking my face in the wormwood
And I'll get drunk
Like an evening beast!
How many miracles there were here,
On the holy and ancient land,
Only the dark forest remembers!
He's taking a nap today.
From the snowy ice
I raise my knees
I see a field, wires,
I understand everything in the world!
There Yesenin - in the wind!
The block stands a little in the fog.
Like the odd one out at a feast
Modestly Khlebnikov performs shamanism.
Are they really...
Just sad shadows?
And the lights don't shine on them
New Russian villages?
Is it really in turn?
Death hangs over me, -
Head like a ripe fruit
Will it fly away from the branches of life?
We'll all die.
But there is a reason
The fact that you were born a poet,
And the other one was born a reaper...
Let's all leave.
But that's not the point...