Текст песни Константин Бальмонт - О, женщина, дитя, привыкшее играть

Oh, woman , child, accustomed to play
And gaze gentle eyes and caress kiss
I must have you with all my heart despised,
And I love you , excited and longing !
I love and long to you , forgive and love ,
Live one of you in my daring and passionate ,
For your whim , I will destroy the soul ,
Everything all take for yourself - look for beautiful eyes ,
For the word of deceitful that truth gently,
For the sweet melancholy of enthusiastic torment !
You , the sea of strange dreams, and sounds and lights !
You , my friend and eternal enemy ! The evil spirit and good genius !