Текст песни Евгений Евтушенко - Untitled

if people
into me
are included,
they don't come out
out of me.
chatter,
they dance inside
through my muteness the hubbub.
wise men
and fools
crowded, -
at the end they are worn out! -
so that my skin heels
they pierce
from the inside.
let me catch my breath a little!
impossible!
I will be over-assigned
bringing so much happiness
inflicted so many offenses.
what happened to me?
what should i do with a huge crowd
in my own small breast -
at least get the police there.
I became a little crazy,
for there,
in a hidden shadow
I have not abandoned one of the women,
and they did not abandon me.
resurrection of clumsy friendships,
no matter how hard we try to be a tyrant,
but I only lost friends outside,
and inside did not lose anyone.
everyone with whom he fought in his life,
became friends
everyone who only shook hands
became a new life-span,
like a fireless secret fire.
all that my vain genius has created
from flashing dreams and rains -
not collecting my writings,
but the gathering of these people.
irrevocable refundability -
like a waterfall flying back.
who died -
reborn in me,
who have not yet been born -
screaming.
the population is too large
unbearable for one,
but the soul would not be the soul,
if there was no one in it ...