Текст песни Аркадий Северный - Как хотел бы я стать Есениным...

How I would like to become Yesenin,
To caress your poems
Like a tender and warm lilac
Warm your soul again *

Only this is from God,
And I don't have this power,
And in my frozen soul
The tavern light goes out.

And I don’t write poetry, but dirty
So paper in vain sometimes
And I swear to myself by stealth
Never write anything.

I didn't write - I didn't write, I didn't think,
The years passed without worries, without losses,
Suddenly unexpected youth
Has returned to me now.

From the blue distant past
From a boyish stupid dream
A sweet guest, but still uninvited,
You burst into my life.

A little capricious, passionate, tender,
I've always dreamed of such a thing
You are my inevitable fate
You are my joy and trouble.