Текст песни Сергей Есенин - Золото холодное луны

Gold is the cold moon
The smell of oleander and levkoy.
Roam good in peace
Blue and affectionate country.

Far back there Baghdad
Where Shahrazad lived and sang.
But now she doesn’t need anything.
The long-ringing garden rang.

Ghosts of distant lands
Overgrown with cemetery grass.
You, traveler, did not listen to the dead,
Do not lean towards the plates with your head.

Look around like a good friend:
Lips to roses and pulls, pulls.
Make peace only with the enemy -
And you are blessed with bliss.

To live is to live like that, to love is to fall in love like that.
In moonlight gold kiss and walk
If you want to worship the dead,
Do not poison those living that dream.

Even Shahrazad sang it,
So the copper leaves will say it again.
Those who don't need anything
Only you can regret in the world.