Текст песни Сергей Есенин - мне грустно на тебя смотреть

I'm sad to look at you
what a pain, what a pity!
know, only willow copper
we stayed with you in September.

others' lips smashed
your warmth and trembling of the body.
as if the rain is drizzling
from the soul, a little dead.

well! I'm not afraid of him.
A different joy opened up to me.
there is nothing left
as soon as yellow decay and dampness.

I didn't save myself either
for a quiet life, for smiles.
so few roads have been covered
so many mistakes have been made.

funny life, funny discord.
it was and it will be after
like a cemetery dotted with a garden
eaten bones into birches.

this is how we will fade
and let us make noise like guests of the garden ...
if there are no flowers in the middle of winter,
you don't need to be sad about them.