Текст песни Владимир Маяковский - Во весь голос

Dear
Comrades descendants!
Rummaging
in today's
petrified g .....,
of our days studying the darkness
you,
perhaps,
ask about me too.
10 And perhaps he will say
your scientist
erudition
questions swarm
that there lived
boiled singer
and the ardent enemy of raw water.
Professor,
take off your bike glasses!
I will tell you
20 about time
and about yourself.
I, the cesspool worker
and a water carrier,
revolution
mobilized and called up,
went to the front
from master's gardening
poetry -
women capricious.
30 planted kindergarten cute,
daughter,
cottage
drive
and smooth surface -
I’ve planted a kindergarten
I will water myself.
Who pours poetry from a watering can,
who sprinkles
typing in your mouth -
40 kinky Mitreiki,
wise Kudreyki -
who the hell will they!
No quarantine breakthrough -
mandolin from under the walls:
"Tara-tina, tara-tina,
tnn ... "
Unimportant honor
so that of roses
my statues rose
50 in the squares
where tuberculosis coughs,
where b ... with a bully
yes syphilis.
And me
agitprop
in the teeth,
and I would
scribble
romances on you -
60 it is more profitable
and prettier.
But I
myself
humbled
becoming
throat
own song.
Listen
fellow descendants,
70 agitators,
throat-ringleader.
Stub
poetry flows
i will step
through lyrical volumes
how alive
speaking alive.
I will come to you
to the communist far
80 is wrong
like a song-sparring provision.
My verse will reach
through the ridges of centuries
and through the heads
poets and governments.
My verse will reach
but he will go wrong -
not ka