Текст песни Сергей Есенин - Анна Снегина отрывок

Hello to you, the life of the day!
I get up, dress, go.
The mildew gives away like a smoke
On white apple trees in the garden.
I think:
How beautiful
Earth
And there is a man on it.
And how many unfortunates with the war
Freaks and cripples now.
And how many are buried in the holes.
And how many more will they bury.
And I feel stubborn cheekbones
Severe cramp in the cheeks.
No no!
I will not go forever!
For being some kind of scum
Throws to the crippled soldier
A penny or a dime in the dirt.