некрасов - Утро
текст песни

You are sad, you suffer from your soul:
I believe - here not to suffer from a bit.
With a poverty surrounding us
Here nature itself at the same time.

Endlessly dull
These pastures, fields, meadows,
These wet, sleepy jackdaws,
That they are sitting on the top of the stack;

This nag with a peasant drunk,
Through the force running
Into a distance hidden by blue fog,
This is a muddy sky ... at least cry!

But not more beautiful and the city is rich:
The same clouds run around the sky;
Terribly nerves - iron shovel
Now there will be scraped the pavement.

Work begins everywhere;
Announced a fire with Kalanchi;
On the shameful square of someone
They drove - the executioners are waiting there.

Prostitute home at dawn
Hurrying, leaving the bed;
Hired officers
They jump out of town: there will be a duel.

Torgshi wake up together
And they hurry to sit down for the shelves:
They need to measure all day,
To eat in the evening to eat.

Chu! The guns broke out of the fortress!
The capital is threatened by the capital ...
Someone died: on a red pillow
The first degree Anna lies.

The janitor of the thief is pounding - got caught!
Drive a herd of geese for slaughter;
Somewhere in the top floor was heard
Shot - someone committed suicide.