Maya Angelou - Still I Rise
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Ты можешь записать меня в историю
Твоими горькими и лживыми словами.
И можешь в грязь втоптать, но вскоре я,
Как грязь обычная, вновь лягу под ногами.
Неужто я похожа на нахалку?
И почему ты ходишь такой мрачный?
А я иду по миру, будто вправду
Нашла я дома нефтяной фонтан удачно.
Вот так - как солнце, как луна,
Как неизбежность океанского прилива,
И как надежд растущая волна,
Возникну снова пред тобой, мой милый.
Ну разве видеть ты хотел меня
Разбитой и с потухшими глазами,
Что потопили крик души в слезах,
С поникшей головой, зажатыми плечами?
И разве я заносчива? Подумай!
Не принимай все это так ужасно!
Ведь я смеюсь перед тобой, угрюмым,
Как будто золото нашла я в шахтах.
Ты можешь выстрелить в меня словами,
Ты можешь вырезать меня глазами,
Ты ненавистью можешь ранить,
Но как и воздух, я - воспряну.
Моя любовь тебе уж не мила?
Ты огорчен, тебя так удивляет,
Что я танцую так, как будто бы нашла
Алмазы прямо во дворе, в сарае?
Из хижин прошлых дней, стыда,
Я расту.
Из боли прошлого корней, всегда
Я расту.
Я - черный океан, ревущий и широкий,
Переполняюсь я приливом медленно глубоким,
И оставляю позади ночь ужаса и страха.
И я расту
В рассвет, где никогда уже не будет мрака.
Да, я расту.
И отдавая всем дары от моих предков,
Я - как сама мечта рабов, сидящих в клетке,
Расту.
Да. Я расту.
Расту - я.
Still I Rise
by Maya Angelou
You may write me down in history
With your bitter, twisted lies,
You may trod me in the very dirt
But still, like dust, I'll rise.
Does my sassiness upset you?
Why are you beset with gloom?
'Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
Pumping in my living room.
Just like moons and like suns,
With the certainty of tides,
Just like hopes springing high,
Still I'll rise.
Did you want to see me broken?
Bowed head and lowered eyes?
Shoulders falling down like teardrops.
Weakened by my soulful cries.
Does my haughtiness offend you?
Don't you take it awful hard
'Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
Diggin' in my own back yard.
You may shoot me with your words,
You may cut me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hatefulness,
But still, like air, I'll rise.
Does my sexiness upset you?
Does it come as a surprise
That I dance like I've got diamonds
At the meeting of my thighs?
Out of the huts of history's shame
I rise
Up from a past that's rooted in pain
I rise
I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
I rise
Into a daybreak that's wondrously clear
I rise
Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
I rise
I rise
I rise.
Твоими горькими и лживыми словами.
И можешь в грязь втоптать, но вскоре я,
Как грязь обычная, вновь лягу под ногами.
Неужто я похожа на нахалку?
И почему ты ходишь такой мрачный?
А я иду по миру, будто вправду
Нашла я дома нефтяной фонтан удачно.
Вот так - как солнце, как луна,
Как неизбежность океанского прилива,
И как надежд растущая волна,
Возникну снова пред тобой, мой милый.
Ну разве видеть ты хотел меня
Разбитой и с потухшими глазами,
Что потопили крик души в слезах,
С поникшей головой, зажатыми плечами?
И разве я заносчива? Подумай!
Не принимай все это так ужасно!
Ведь я смеюсь перед тобой, угрюмым,
Как будто золото нашла я в шахтах.
Ты можешь выстрелить в меня словами,
Ты можешь вырезать меня глазами,
Ты ненавистью можешь ранить,
Но как и воздух, я - воспряну.
Моя любовь тебе уж не мила?
Ты огорчен, тебя так удивляет,
Что я танцую так, как будто бы нашла
Алмазы прямо во дворе, в сарае?
Из хижин прошлых дней, стыда,
Я расту.
Из боли прошлого корней, всегда
Я расту.
Я - черный океан, ревущий и широкий,
Переполняюсь я приливом медленно глубоким,
И оставляю позади ночь ужаса и страха.
И я расту
В рассвет, где никогда уже не будет мрака.
Да, я расту.
И отдавая всем дары от моих предков,
Я - как сама мечта рабов, сидящих в клетке,
Расту.
Да. Я расту.
Расту - я.
Still I Rise
by Maya Angelou
You may write me down in history
With your bitter, twisted lies,
You may trod me in the very dirt
But still, like dust, I'll rise.
Does my sassiness upset you?
Why are you beset with gloom?
'Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
Pumping in my living room.
Just like moons and like suns,
With the certainty of tides,
Just like hopes springing high,
Still I'll rise.
Did you want to see me broken?
Bowed head and lowered eyes?
Shoulders falling down like teardrops.
Weakened by my soulful cries.
Does my haughtiness offend you?
Don't you take it awful hard
'Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
Diggin' in my own back yard.
You may shoot me with your words,
You may cut me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hatefulness,
But still, like air, I'll rise.
Does my sexiness upset you?
Does it come as a surprise
That I dance like I've got diamonds
At the meeting of my thighs?
Out of the huts of history's shame
I rise
Up from a past that's rooted in pain
I rise
I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
I rise
Into a daybreak that's wondrously clear
I rise
Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
I rise
I rise
I rise.
You can write me down in history
Your bitter and false words.
And you can trample in the mud, but soon I
Like the normal dirt, I will lie down under my feet again.
Really I look like an impudent?
And why do you walk so gloomy?
And I walk around the world, as if
I found the oil fountain at home successfully.
So - like the sun, like a moon,
As the inevitability of the ocean tide,
And as hopes a growing wave,
I will appear again before you, my dear.
Well, did you want to see me
Broken and with extinct eyes,
That the cry of the soul in tears sunk,
With a drooping head, clamped shoulders?
And am I arrogant? Think!
Do not accept all this so terrible!
After all, I laugh in front of you, sullen,
As if I found gold in the mines.
You can shoot in me with words
You can cut me with your eyes
You can wound with hatred
But like the air, I will rise.
My love is not sweet to you?
You are upset, you are so surprised
That I dance as if I had found
Diamonds right in the yard, in the barn?
From the huts of past days, shame,
I grow.
From the pain of the last roots, always
I grow.
I am a black ocean, roaring and wide,
I am overwhelmed with a speed of slowly deep,
And I leave the night of horror and fear behind.
And I grow
In the dawn, where there will never be darkness.
Yes, I'm growing.
And giving everyone gifts from my ancestors,
I am like the very dream of slaves sitting in a cage,
Growing.
Yes. I grow.
Growing - I.
Still I Rise
by Maya Angelou
You may write me Down in History
With your bitter, Twisted Lies,
You may trod me in the Very Dirt
But Still, Like Dust, i'll Rise.
Does my sassines upset you?
Who are you beset with gloom?
'Cause I Walk Like I've Got Oil Wells
Pumping in My Living Room.
Just Like Moons and Like Suns,
With the certage of tides,
Just Like Hopes Springing High,
Still i'll Rise.
DID You Want to See Me Broken?
Bowed Head and Lowered Eyes?
SHOULDERS Falling Down Like Teardrops.
Wekened by My Soulful Cries.
Does my hawtiness offend you?
Don'T You Take it Awful Hard
'CAUSE I LAUGH LIKE I'VE GOLD MINES
Diggin 'In My Own Back Yard.
You may shoot me with your winds,
You may look me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hatefulness,
But Still, Like Air, i'll Rise.
Does my sexiness upset you?
Does it come as a surprise
That I dance Like i've Got Diamonds
At the Meeting of My Thight?
Out of the Huts of History's Shame
I Rise
Up From a Past That's Rooted in Pain
I Rise
I'm a black osean, leaping and wide,
Welling and Swelling I Bear in the Tide.
Leaving Behind Nights of Terror and Fear
I Rise
Into A Daybreak that Wondrously Clear
I Rise
Bringing The Gifts that My AnceStors Gave,
I am the Dream and the Hope of the Slave.
I Rise
I Rise
I Rise.
Your bitter and false words.
And you can trample in the mud, but soon I
Like the normal dirt, I will lie down under my feet again.
Really I look like an impudent?
And why do you walk so gloomy?
And I walk around the world, as if
I found the oil fountain at home successfully.
So - like the sun, like a moon,
As the inevitability of the ocean tide,
And as hopes a growing wave,
I will appear again before you, my dear.
Well, did you want to see me
Broken and with extinct eyes,
That the cry of the soul in tears sunk,
With a drooping head, clamped shoulders?
And am I arrogant? Think!
Do not accept all this so terrible!
After all, I laugh in front of you, sullen,
As if I found gold in the mines.
You can shoot in me with words
You can cut me with your eyes
You can wound with hatred
But like the air, I will rise.
My love is not sweet to you?
You are upset, you are so surprised
That I dance as if I had found
Diamonds right in the yard, in the barn?
From the huts of past days, shame,
I grow.
From the pain of the last roots, always
I grow.
I am a black ocean, roaring and wide,
I am overwhelmed with a speed of slowly deep,
And I leave the night of horror and fear behind.
And I grow
In the dawn, where there will never be darkness.
Yes, I'm growing.
And giving everyone gifts from my ancestors,
I am like the very dream of slaves sitting in a cage,
Growing.
Yes. I grow.
Growing - I.
Still I Rise
by Maya Angelou
You may write me Down in History
With your bitter, Twisted Lies,
You may trod me in the Very Dirt
But Still, Like Dust, i'll Rise.
Does my sassines upset you?
Who are you beset with gloom?
'Cause I Walk Like I've Got Oil Wells
Pumping in My Living Room.
Just Like Moons and Like Suns,
With the certage of tides,
Just Like Hopes Springing High,
Still i'll Rise.
DID You Want to See Me Broken?
Bowed Head and Lowered Eyes?
SHOULDERS Falling Down Like Teardrops.
Wekened by My Soulful Cries.
Does my hawtiness offend you?
Don'T You Take it Awful Hard
'CAUSE I LAUGH LIKE I'VE GOLD MINES
Diggin 'In My Own Back Yard.
You may shoot me with your winds,
You may look me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hatefulness,
But Still, Like Air, i'll Rise.
Does my sexiness upset you?
Does it come as a surprise
That I dance Like i've Got Diamonds
At the Meeting of My Thight?
Out of the Huts of History's Shame
I Rise
Up From a Past That's Rooted in Pain
I Rise
I'm a black osean, leaping and wide,
Welling and Swelling I Bear in the Tide.
Leaving Behind Nights of Terror and Fear
I Rise
Into A Daybreak that Wondrously Clear
I Rise
Bringing The Gifts that My AnceStors Gave,
I am the Dream and the Hope of the Slave.
I Rise
I Rise
I Rise.
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