СЕРГЕЙ ЕСЕНИН - Сыпь, гармоника! / SERGEY YESENIN - Jazz, harmonika!

Есенин - Сыпь, гармоника! Yesenin - Jazz, harmonika - English interpretation by Vyacheslav Chetin Jazz, harmonika! Boredom... Boredom... Fingers, strewn up and down in streams. Drink it with me! Drink down, you bitch, rotten! Drink with me! You’ve been loved at full stretch and sullied through, Drives me mad! Off with staring at me with your splashes, blue! Feel like getting bashed? Wish you stuck in a field as a spectacle To scare crows. You have tired me out in all respects Up to the bones. Jazz, harmonika! Jazz up, my hastily! Drink down, sea-ape! I would rather have yon, big-titted one -- She’s more inane. As a woman, you’re not the first with me, Lots of your kind. But a stinker like yourself has been for me But the first time. The more painful, the better Now here, now there. I am not a self-murderer, Be off to hell!