Feet drag on the ground
A thousand years in the mist! Hoy!

Through the eyes of the beast I see the world!
...My path is eternal!...
I'm a cool guy, I'm a vampire!
...Endless!...
I have a great interest
I'm curious
What do you call soul
Secretly cherish your weakness in your mind!

I am convinced again and again!
...I'm sure...
The villains have sweeter blood!
...enjoying...
I don't bite everyone
I choose the victim
Usually it's a sweet bastard...

But I live without seeing the day
In the darkness of the endless night
And I have no hope
In the coffin I close my eyes!

Feet drag on the ground
A thousand years in the mist! Hoy!

The whole life of a vampire is a living hell!
...My time...
You are glad of life, I am glad of death!
...My burden...
I am kind to people. There is no malice
Where does anger come from?
After all, they are my lunch!
And well, stand, tremble, be afraid!

But I live without seeing the day
In the darkness of the endless night
And I have no hope
In the coffin I close my eyes!

But I live without seeing the day
In the darkness of the endless night!
And I have no hope
In the coffin I close my eyes!

But I live without seeing the day
In the darkness of the endless night!
And I have no hope
In the coffin I close my eyes! Feet dragging on the ground,

See the world through the eyes of the beast!
My path...forever! ...
I "m a nice guy I" m a vampire!
Infinite ... ! ...
I have a great interest,
It is interesting to me
What do you call a soul
Weakness secretly cherish in your mind!

I am convinced again and again!
...make...
Do villains sweeter blood!
I enjoy ... ...
I don't bite everybody
Victim chooses
Usually it - sweet skunk...

And there is no hope for me
In the coffin, closes his eyes!

Feet dragging on the ground
A thousand years in the mist! Hoy!

The whole life of a vampire - a living hell!
my time is ... ...
Are you excited to life, I am happy death!
My burden ... ...
I am kind to people. Malice is not
From anger come from?
After all, for me, they lunch!
Come on, stand, trembling, afraid!!!

But I live without seeing the day,
In the darkness of the endless night,
And there is no hope for me

But I live without seeing the day,

And there is no hope for me
In the coffin closes his eyes!

But I live without seeing the day,
In the darkness of the endless night!
And there is no hope for me
In the coffin closes his eyes!

“I don’t think, I don’t complain, I don’t argue…” Marina Tsvetaeva

I don't think, I don't complain, I don't argue.
Not sleeping.
I'm not torn
neither to the sun, nor to the moon, nor to the sea,
Not to the ship.

I don't feel how hot it is in these walls,
How green is the garden.
A long-awaited and long-awaited gift
I don't wait.

Neither the morning nor the tram pleases
Ringing run.
I live without seeing the day, forgetting
Number and age.

On what seems to be a notched rope
I am a little dancer.
I am the shadow of someone else's shadow. I am a lunatic
Two dark moons

Analysis of Tsvetaeva's poem "I don't think, I don't complain, I don't argue..."

“I don’t think, I don’t complain, I don’t argue ...” - a poem addressed to Pyotr Efron, the brother of her husband Tsvetaeva. The work is dated July 13, 1914. It is dedicated to a seriously ill, dying person. When Marina Ivanovna wrote “I don’t think, I don’t complain, I don’t argue ...”, Peter was in the hospital with tuberculosis. The poetess regularly visited him. According to a number of researchers, before Efron fell ill, Tsvetaeva did not have strong feelings for him. Love in her was born only before the death of Peter. The current situation greatly oppressed the wife of Marina Ivanovna, Sergei Efron. He even decided to volunteer for the First World War. The conflict was resolved by fate itself. At the end of July 1914, Peter died. Tsvetaeva dedicated several poems to him, including “During your lifetime you loved him ...”, “Leaves fell over your grave ...”, “Dear friend who went further than beyond the sea! ..”.

The work “I don’t think, I don’t complain, I don’t argue ...” is imbued with pessimism, depressive moods. The lyrical heroine in life is not happy with anything, she does not want anything. She is devoid of feelings, lost in time and space. In the last lines, several vivid images appear at once that characterize her - a small dancer on what seems to be a notched rope; the shadow of someone's shadow; sleepwalker of two dark moons. The last image is especially mysterious. Some literary scholars believe that under the two dark moons, Tsvetaeva meant the eyes of a loved one. There is also a version that they symbolize the throwing of the poetess between two men, two siblings - Sergei and Peter.

Subsequently, Tsvetaeva greatly altered the poem “I don’t think, I don’t complain, I don’t argue ...”. Instead of the motive of a depressive state, the theme of war appeared in it. The new version was called "War, war! - Cadence at the icon cases ...". There is information that says that the alteration from the original is separated by only a few days. From the old poem, Tsvetaeva left only the last quatrain. At the same time, the rope in it turned from notched to cracked. Little was also added - one stanza. In it, Marina Ivanovna quite briefly expressed her attitude to the war:
But I don't care about royal accounts,
People's quarrels.
In the poem "War, war! - Kazhdenie at the icon cases ..." there was a place for a mention of Peter Efron. In fact, Tsvetaeva proclaimed that she was not at all concerned about world catastrophes, much more important - a dying lover.

Feet drag on the ground
A thousand years in the mist! Hoy!

Through the eyes of the beast I see the world!
...My path is eternal!...
I'm a cool guy, I'm a vampire!
...Endless!...
I have a great interest
I'm curious
What do you call soul

I am convinced again and again!
...I'm sure...
The villains have sweeter blood!
...enjoying...
I don't bite everyone
I choose the victim
Usually it's a sweet bastard...

But I live without seeing the day
In the darkness of the endless night
And I have no hope
In the coffin I close my eyes!

Feet drag on the ground
A thousand years in the mist! Hoy!

The whole life of a vampire is a living hell!
...My time...
You are glad of life, I am glad of death!
...My burden...
I am kind to people. There is no malice
Where does anger come from?
After all, they are my lunch!

But I live without seeing the day
In the darkness of the endless night
And I have no hope
In the coffin I close my eyes!

But I live without seeing the day
In the darkness of the endless night!
And I have no hope
In the coffin I close my eyes!

But I live without seeing the day
In the darkness of the endless night!
And I have no hope
In the coffin I close my eyes!

Lyrics of the song King and the Jester - Confession of a Vampire

Feet drag on the ground
A thousand years in the mist! Hoy!

Through the eyes of the beast I see the world!
...My path is eternal!...
I'm a cool guy, I'm a vampire!
...Endless!...
I have a great interest
I'm curious
What do you call soul
Secretly cherish your weakness in your mind!

I am convinced again and again!
...I'm sure...
The villains have sweeter blood!
...enjoying...
I don't bite everyone
I choose the victim
Usually it's a sweet bastard...

But I live without seeing the day
In the darkness of the endless night
And I have no hope
In the coffin I close my eyes!

Feet drag on the ground
A thousand years in the mist! Hoy!

The whole life of a vampire is a living hell!
...My time...
You are glad of life, I am glad of death!

I am kind to people. There is no malice
Where does anger come from?
After all, they are my lunch!
And well, stand, tremble, be afraid!

But I live without seeing the day
In the darkness of the endless night
And I have no hope
In the coffin I close my eyes!

But I live without seeing the day
In the darkness of the endless night!
And I have no hope
In the coffin I close my eyes!

But I live without seeing the day
In the darkness of the endless night!
And I have no hope
In the coffin I close my eyes!

Feet drag on the ground
A thousand years in the mist! Hoy!

Through the eyes of the beast I see the world!
...My path is eternal!...
I'm a cool guy, I'm a vampire!
...Endless!...
I have a great interest
I'm curious
What do you call soul
Secretly cherish your weakness in your mind!

I am convinced again and again!
...I'm sure...
The villains have sweeter blood!
...enjoying...
I don't bite everyone
I choose the victim
Usually it's a sweet bastard...

But I live without seeing the day
In the darkness of the endless night
And I have no hope
In the coffin I close my eyes!

Feet drag on the ground
A thousand years in the mist! Hoy!

The whole life of a vampire is a living hell!
...My time...
You are glad of life, I am glad of death!
...My burden...
I am kind to people. There is no malice
Where does anger come from?
After all, they are my lunch!
And well, stand, tremble, be afraid!

But I live without seeing the day
In the darkness of the endless night
And I have no hope
In the coffin I close my eyes!

But I live without seeing the day
In the darkness of the endless night!
And I have no hope
In the coffin I close my eyes!

But I live without seeing the day
In the darkness of the endless night!
And I have no hope
In the coffin I close my eyes!

Translation of the text of the song King and the Jester - Confession of a Vampire

Feet dragging on the ground,

See the world through the eyes of the beast!
My path...forever! ...
I "m a nice guy, I" m a vampire!
Infinite ... ! ...
I have a great interest,
Curious me
What do you call a soul
Weakness secretly cherish in your mind!

I am convinced again and again!
Convinced ... ...
Do villains sweeter blood!
I enjoy ... ...
I don't bite everybody
Victim chooses
Usually it - sweet skunk...

And there is no hope for me

Feet dragging on the ground
Thousand years in the mist! Hoy!

The whole life of a vampire - hell!
my time ... ...
Are you excited to life, I am happy death!
My burden ... ...
I am kind to people. no malice,
Location anger come from?
After all, for me, they lunch!
Well, stand, trembling, afraid!

But I live without seeing the day
In the darkness of the endless night,
And there is no hope for me
In the coffin closes his eyes!

But I live without seeing the day

And there is no hope for me
In the coffin closes his eyes!

But I live without seeing the day
In the darkness of endless night!
And there is no hope for me
In the coffin closes his eyes!