Текст песни Владимир Маяковский - От усталости

Earth!
Let me heal your balding head
rags stained my lips foreign gold.
Smoke hair over the eyes of a tin fire
Give wallpaper and continuing I hollowed chest marshes .
You! There are two of us,
oranennyh , fallow deer have been driven ,
neighing of horses reared up saddled with death .
Smoke -from-home will catch us long Hand ,
turbidity embittered eye rot in showers
lights.
My sister!
In the coming centuries, almshouses ,
maybe my mother syschetsya ;
I threw her a bloody horn songs .
Kwak , galloping across the field
ditch , green sleuth ,
we zanevolit
ropes dirty roads.