Текст песни Вальс в Конго - а всё таки

LIFE (Velimir Khlebnikov)
Rosa Cherry sword
You dry hair wavy.
And here is the executioner of laughter
It comes one whose boisterous laughter.

That black-eyed fortune teller,
Mnogoglagolnaya, silent,
And laughing mermaid
At the sitting of mammoth tusk.

He died, raising his tusks,
Again the sky is visible Horse.
His living knew showers -
Now he's a lump, he froze.

Here you leap, gentle, like the heat,
Among knives, bright as flame.
Here clouds shot through,
Of the dead hands of fallen banner.

Here you can speed up the flow of the times,
Patter judges scaffold.
And here is the bloody victim shot
Lies living turtle.

There dawn red swans
Sparkles new wings.
There's an old legend of the king
Covered with sand.

Here you ride freestyle mare
According semikrylomu way.
There mashesh crimson capital
Just recently, "I'm sorry."

Beginning in January 1919