Текст песни Марина Цветаева - Вы идущие мимо меня

You are walking past me
It is not mine and dubious charms -
If you only knew how much fire ,
How many lives wasted for nothing,

And what a heroic fervor
At random shade and whisper ...
And my heart incinerated
This gift istrachenny gunpowder.

About flying in the night train ,
Carrying sleeping at the station ...
However, I know that , and then
Do not you know - if you knew -

Why do my speech cutting
In the eternal smoke my cigarettes -
How many dark and terrible anguish
In my head blonde .