Текст песни Белла Ахмадулина - дуэль

And again, like lights of Martenov,
Fires thunderstorms over darkness.
So who won - Martynov
Ile Lermontov in the duel of that?
Dantes Il Pushkin?
Who is there first?
Who won and got up from the ground?
Who dear this white
On black sleds were lucky?
Oh my God! For all signs,
Another there won, the other
Not one who is in the snow
I lay curly head.
What to do if in a fight wild
Always a fool was in sight.
Meanwhile, as a great man,
How did the boy get into trouble?
What am I comfortable
Insignificant excellence
Illustrated and defeated
Poets who died in vain?
I will say that: this is not the point,
Long ago, which year
We forgot, we wrap up
But everything goes on the contrary!
Martynov fell under that mountain
He was punished hard
And rosene at night
He was tormented and carried.
And Lermontov but first
All started and drove a horse,
And the woman screamed him:
"Love me, love me!"
Dantes lay among the snowdrifts,
Climb did not know how to
And past slowly, sternly,
Without looking back, people walked.
He died or stayed -
No one differed.
And Pushkin drank wine, laughed,
They swore and mischievous.
Poems wrote, did not know sadness,
The matter was perfectly walked
And took everything shoulders
And smiled Natalie.
For their salvation - forever
This order is approved.
And triumphant ignorant
Sentenced and convicted!