Владимир Маяковский - Гимн судье
текст песни

Anthem judge (Vladimir Mayakovsky)

"The convicts are floating on the red sea,
With difficulty scooping up the galler,
The roar of covering shackles,
They scream about the homeland of Peru.

The Peruvians are yielding to the pen,
Where are birds, dancing, women
and where are the spine on the crowns
There were Baobaba to heaven.

Banana, pineapples! The joys of a pile!
Wine in sealed dishes ...
But it is not known why and where
The judges put on Peru!

And birds, and dancing, and their Peruanoks
Around the articles.
The judge's eyes are a couple of tins
flickers in a garbage pit.

The peacock is orange-blue
His eyes are strict as a post -
and spilled instantly peacock
Great tail!

And near Peru they flew along the prairie
Birds are - hummingbirds;
The judge caught both fluff and feathers
Poor hummingbirds shaved.

And there is no one in any valley now
mountains, burning volcano.
The judge wrote on each valley:
"Valley for non -smokers."

In poor Peru, my poems even
In the ban on fear of torture.
The judge said: "Those on sale,
Also alcohol drink. "

The equator trembles with shackle ringing.
And in Peru is a noptic, deserted ...
Only, scoring angrily under the arches of the laws,
Dull judges live.

But you know, still a pity the Peruvian.
In vain he was given a galler
The judges interfere with both the bird and the dance,
And to me, and you, and Peru. "