Текст песни Мария Бунтарская - России - Владимир Маяковский

Here I am,
Overseas Ostrich
In the feathers of stanz, sizes and rhymes.
Hide your head, stupid, try,
In the Operation of the ringing break.

I'm not yours, snow is urodna.
Deeper
In feathers, soul, lay down!
And other will be homeland,
I see -
Southern life burned.

Island is the island.
In the palm trees oval.
"Hey,
Road! "
Fortiment mnut.
And again
to another oasis
Love traces of the sands of minutes.

Others pumped -
Get used
Doesn't bite? -
Other are curved in low flattery.
"Mum,
And mom,
he carries eggs? "-
"I don't know, dull,
I must bear. "

Rzut stained.
Streets stare.
Walk water cold.
All skewed in the smoke and fingers,
Turn the year.
Well, take me with a grip on a furry!
Razor wind feathers Obrai.
Let it be disappeared
Alien and overseas,
Under the rapidness of all decabre.