Мне скулы от досады сводит : Мне кажется...

My cheekbones from annoyance reduces:
It seems to me that year,
What is where I am - life goes by there
And where there is no me - goes.

And then - more - every day I
He began to hear evil voices:
"Where are you - there is only obsession,
Where you are not, all miracles.

You just wait and catch up
Lying and afraid not to be in time,
You laugh less and you know
You began to forget how to sing!

How smoke your resources melt
And he throws everything in a row.
What for?! Where you are - they don’t fly there,
And where there is no you - soar. "

I believe in screaming, howling, barking
But still, loving friends,
I’m not ending teasing enemies
With myself in an escape from myself.

I live without expecting a miracle
But the veins swell with shame, -
I want to go from here every time
Escape somewhere there ...

Though I’ll sing it all, I’m scrambling
At least show everyone naked
Everything is empty - here is vegetation,
And somewhere there - such a life! ..

Farting to me, the Earth was spinning,
And taking a pair of three underwear,
I shastat! - and there. But I wanted to
Back where I came from.

Vladimir Vysotsky