Текст песни С. Есенин - Прощание с Мариенгофом

Farewell to Mariengof

There is unbridled happiness in friendship
And the spasm of violent feelings -
The fire melts the body
Like a stearin candle.

My beloved! give me your hands -
I'm not used to it in a different way, -
I want to wash them in the hour of separation
I have a yellow foam head.

Oh, Tolya, Tolya, are you, are you,
At which moment, at which time -
Again, like milk, froze
Circles of motionless eyes.

Bye Bye. In the fires of the moon
Will I wait for a happy day?
Among the illustrious and young
You were the best for me.

At such and such a time, in such and such a year
We will meet, perhaps again ...
I'm scared - because the soul is passing,
Like youth and like love.

The other in you will drown me.
Is it because - in tune with the speeches -
My sobbing ears
Like paddles splashing on your shoulders?

Bye Bye. In the fires of the moon
Do not ripen for me a joyful day
But all the same among the tremulous and young
You were the best for me.

S. Yesenin