Текст песни Марина Цветаева - НАДГРОБИЕ. 2. Напрасно глазом как гвоздем...

In vain the eye - like a nail,
Permeates the black soil:
In the mind - or rather nail:
There is not you - and you do not have.

In vain to turn the eye
I searched the sky:
- The rain! rainwater tub.
There you - and you do not have.

No, nikotoroe of two things:
Bone too - bone spirit too - the spirit.
Where are you? where - one? where - himself? where - the whole?
There - there are too, here - here too.

No submenu you sand
And párom. Grasp - kinship
For the body, and not give up the ghost.
Here - here too, there - there too.

Do not you - not you - not you - not you.
Whatever priests sang to us,
That death is life and life is death -
God - God is too worm - a worm too.

On a corpse and a ghost - a week!
We will not give you for a smoke
Censer,
Flowers
Graves.

And if anywhere you are -
So - in us. And the best you honor,
Gone - I despise the split:
Just gone. With all - it is gone.

5 - 7 January 1935