Текст песни М. И. Цветаева - СТИХИ О МОСКВЕ. 7. Семь холмов - как семь колоколов...

Seven hills - like seven bells !
At seven bells - bell tower.
All accounts - forty times forty .
Belfry semiholmie !

At the bell , I in the day of hearts
St. John the Evangelist was born .
The house - a carrot , and around the fence
And little churches zlatogolovye .

And I loved the same , I loved the first bell,
As the nuns will flow to mass,
Howling in the stove, and the hot dream,
And the wise woman with the neighboring yard .

Mourners also my whole rabble Moscow ,
Simpleton , thieves , Khlystyian !
Pop, stronger pozatkni my mouth
Bell of the Moscow underground !