Текст песни Малинин - Мне осталась одна забава

I have one fun left:
Fingers in the mouth - and a cheerful whistle.
Notoriety rolled
What a bawdy I am and a brawler.

Oh! what a ridiculous loss!
There are many funny losses in life.
I am ashamed that I believed in God.
It is bitter to me that I do not believe now.

The poet's gift is to caress and scribble,
The fatal seal on it.
White rose with black toad
I wanted to marry on earth.

Let it not work out, let it not come true
These are the thoughts of rosy days.
But since devils nestled in the soul -
So the angels lived in it.

Gold, distant distances!
Everything burns everyday life.
And I lied and scandalized
To burn brighter.

That's for this fun of turbidity,
Going with her to another land,
I want at the last minute
To ask those who will be with me -

So that for all my grievous sins,
For disbelief in grace
They put me in a Russian shirt
To die under the icons.

1923