Compared to me is any fakir ...

Compared to me is any fakir - now simply a dwarf,

I take them for the most petty trendy chaps, -

Give me one ticket to Monte Carlo -

I shall worry their cheats!

I don't let myself be seduced by their beauty,

And at the roulette - I shall only cast a glance, -

Their croupiers will lick clean my soles,

And I am on the train - and on the way back.

I shall play on red and on black,

And in Monte Carlo I shall climb all over the corners, -

Leave to them in their gaming house

Only the much vaunted green tables.

I shall bring with me a mass of impressions:

I shall drink cocktails, listen to Jazz-bands, -

I shall bring with me a heap of their money -

And the whole currency hand over to a Soviet bank.

I speak about everything without bravado -

I never joke: I have to face the "turret", -

I crawl before our native state,

Certainly I'll have results!

كلمات أصلية

Peredo mnoj luboj fakir... (Передо мной любой факир - ну просто карлик…)

Vladimir Vysotsky: أعلى count@

1.	Песня о друге (Pesnya o druge)
2.	Кони привередливые (Koni priveredlivye)
3.	Дорогая передача!... (Dorogaya peredacha!...)

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