Текст песни С.Есенин - Лисица. Читает Ольга Александрова

Sergey Yesenin
"The Fox "

AM Remizov

On the fractured leg hobbled ,
Nora turned into the ring.
Fine proshvoy blood to dissociate itself
Intense face in the snow .

She blasts in all prickly smoke shot
Waved in the eyes of the swamp forest .
From the shaggy bushes wind vzbystril
And scattered zvonistuyu fraction.

As the black woodpecker , over her haze of methane
A wet evening and limes was al .
His head was rising alarmingly ,
And the tongue froze on the wound .

Yellow tail fell into the fire storm ,
On the lips - how rotten carrot ...
It smelled fumes hoarfrost and clay ,
A oschur quietly oozing blood.