Текст песни Мария Бунтарская - Она пошла, она запела - Велимир Хлебников

She went, she sang
Sadly, militant calls.
And over his head flew
With pen in color roller.
"I am dancer, I'm easy,
I am the wings of a moth.
And to the question, what is the way
I want my life to live,
I answer: butterfly
I am to serve idols.
I am a cheerful crowd leader,
I smiles clear rain.
These white cliffs,
White White kremel honor,
He wants to become stupid
The leaders of Grozny land.
I loved my moths,
The fields, lawns and flowers.
I smile Terrible
He loves dancing white.
In the summer I was in the garden of dragonflies,
And in the winter - the sister of Slav,
Closing fur sled,
I rush to the wind and frost.
Hey! Screaming couple road,
Hollow bearish. "