Шаляпин Федор - Когда я на почте служил ямщиком
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Когда я на почте служил ямщиком,
Был молод, имел я силёнку,
И крепко же, братцы, в селенье одном
Любил я в ту пору девчонку.
Сначала не чуял я в девке беду,
Потом задурил не на шутку:
Куда ни поеду, куда ни пойду,
Всё к милой сверну на минутку.
И любо оно, да покоя-то нет,
А сердце болит всё сильнее.
Однажды даёт мне начальник пакет:
«Свези, мол, на почту живее!»
Я принял пакет — и скорей на коня,
И по полю вихрем помчался,
А сердце щемит, да щемит у меня,
Как будто с ней век не видался.
И что за причина, понять не могу,
И ветер так воет тоскливо…
И вдруг — словно замер мой конь на бегу,
И в сторону смотрит пугливо.
Забилося сердце сильней у меня,
И глянул вперед я в тревоге,
Потом соскочил с удалого коня, —
И вижу я труп на дороге.
А снег уж совсем ту находку занёс,
Метель так и пляшет над трупом.
Разрыл я сугроб-то и к месту прирос, —
Мороз заходил под тулупом.
Под снегом-то, братцы, лежала она…
Закрылися карие очи.
Налейте, налейте скорее вина,
Рассказывать больше нет мочи!
When I served in the mail,
Was young, I had a silloy,
And hard, brothers, in the village of one
I loved at that time the girl.
First did not fuck in the girl's girl,
Then he rejoiled at no joke:
Wherever I go, wherever I go,
All to the cute rolling for a minute.
And anyone, yes, there is no rest,
And the heart hurts more and more.
Once gives me the head of the package:
"Break, they say, in the mail is later!"
I accepted the package - and most likely to the horse,
And on the field, the swirl rushed,
And the heart is Suret, but Schumit I have,
As if there was no age with her.
And what is the reason, I can not understand,
And the wind is so much sad ...
And suddenly, it seems to measure my horse on the run,
And to the side looks buggy.
Keeping the heart is stronger from me
And I looked forward in alarm,
Then he jumped off a removed horse, -
And I see the corpse on the road.
And the snow is completely accomplished,
Blizzard and dancing above the corpse.
I broke a snowdrift and to the place of the prison -
Frost went under Tulup.
Under the snow, brothers, she lay ...
Closed Brown eyes.
Pour, pour wine rather
There is no more urine!
Was young, I had a silloy,
And hard, brothers, in the village of one
I loved at that time the girl.
First did not fuck in the girl's girl,
Then he rejoiled at no joke:
Wherever I go, wherever I go,
All to the cute rolling for a minute.
And anyone, yes, there is no rest,
And the heart hurts more and more.
Once gives me the head of the package:
"Break, they say, in the mail is later!"
I accepted the package - and most likely to the horse,
And on the field, the swirl rushed,
And the heart is Suret, but Schumit I have,
As if there was no age with her.
And what is the reason, I can not understand,
And the wind is so much sad ...
And suddenly, it seems to measure my horse on the run,
And to the side looks buggy.
Keeping the heart is stronger from me
And I looked forward in alarm,
Then he jumped off a removed horse, -
And I see the corpse on the road.
And the snow is completely accomplished,
Blizzard and dancing above the corpse.
I broke a snowdrift and to the place of the prison -
Frost went under Tulup.
Under the snow, brothers, she lay ...
Closed Brown eyes.
Pour, pour wine rather
There is no more urine!
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