Leonid Kaganov - Курилы (Kurily) dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre

English (poetic)

The Kuril Islands

To remove, boring, despondent question, like *Basho's poems, I would give the Kuriles to Japan, just like that, and I would bring it to the end! Don't pretend to have found the Balkans? Piece of heaven, strike me dead: cold, wind and cormorants peck the meagre moss, it’s so sad. No matter how hard you strain your eyes, in Google maps there is water from end to end. At best you will find Kamchatka, if you try, but never the Kuril Islands. Sheer grief, a chain of stones, as if the Lord had forgotten them. As if he began to make an autobahn across the ocean, but give up on. Of course, you can build origami cities, let's be clear. But - before the first tsunami. And the tsunami is always here.

Take it away! Out the door! It's not like people can live in this place - a blogger with a shit mirror has nowhere to put his case! So that changing lenses, in a hurry to return to the port, take a picture of this ugly fucking northern resort. And in the capital, sit on the butt, brew coffee in a pot, wash off poop in Photoshop and send photos to the blog: here the sun sets in the seas, here the cormorant shits on rocky shore... Well, it's like giving the Japanese the Urals, Siberia and much more! It's like surrendering to NATO, our army and our fleet! Voluntarily, no way, we are not mad! And moreover, the scale of shit is a hundred kilometres by a hundred. And on the scale of the whole of Russia, consider this area, at best, it’s like they asked us to give out three centimetres or less, from a plot of a private dacha, where there is a nettle and a fence. To solve an old dispute with the help of this program, there is still a chance and have a beer with a neighbour. Or two hundred grams of moonshine. No, we jerk off on his door, with a cry of “bitch, I won’t give back a dime!”

Personally, I have two hundred square meters: a flower bed, a table and a toilet bowl. A place to drink, and it's not *Peter, but there is no place to fall. But in the corner, where there is dirt and shit, I would give away three centimetres. I do not mind. Take it if you need it!

The neighbour has little space - and it has always been like this. Where our seagull defecates, he will build big cities. In the cities - blackjack and geishas, skyscrapers, and the rising sun. So, make their country more spacious, quickly give them a bunch of pebbles and water from the ocean. Let them dig caves and resist the waves with their ass! Let them build the factories and drive Toyotas to us! Not out of boredom, in fact, they greedily laid their eyes: after all, they owned the Kuriles, and now they belong to us! What to do with rubbish? Nothing has been done. Like an iPhone for fools. We did not repair roads near Ryazan. No money, no tools! And for these stones - in the ass of the Earth - they will, jumping like children, sing praises to us for a thousand years! In general, no matter what our press and TV say, I would give them the Kuriles! Hey, Japan, have it your way!

After all, fifty years will fly by - it will flash like a hundred epochs. And then we'll see with our own eyes the last of the border posts. You live near *Tver, as before, but you pay taxes to Indian folk, say, outside your door - even Reykjavik, even Bangkok. You had breakfast in Paris, went to *Suzdal for a banquet. In Canada, you borrowed a pair of skis. and went hiking in Tibet. On the Internet, I worked on my lifestyle and went to the resort, at the turnstile handing over a pass to the airport. Even to the very ends of the earth you will fly in the twinkling of an eye. Would you like to visit the Kuril Islands? Please, don't cry! Sea and Rain. The stingy sun warms the stunted garden bed. Where the hell all the Japanese gone? Everyone left for Moscow instead.

No, let the morons tear the *telnyashka, let them, and fight in the press like lions. Personally, I would give away the Kuril Islands! Honestly! If they were mine, I would have given them away in a moment! And vice versa: to hell with you, if I were a prime minister, or, say, president.

I would make great speeches, open so many doors, visit world famous beaches and meet ambassadors. I would smile and nod to the Japanese from year to year. I would always muddy the waters - and always leak the answer everywhere. I would, affectionate and sweet, speak of friendship out loud. But in order to transfer the Kuriles, I quit ... I’m not a mug, I have my doubts. Am I then elected president by our entire nation, to give away our land? Am I crazy, or is it my imagination? I'm not sick, right? What if there are uranium deposits? And the descendants look at the map: “Who gave it away?! Kaganov!? Poet!?President of Russia, damn it! Tore the country apart! Didn't save it, put it up for scrap! We teach in school: during the years of power, he showed himself to be a mule. What did he think? Maybe he's thinks with his ass? What did he take in the Kremlin, what pills?! Brothers, this is not for us? No, I won't give you the Kuriles.

You are naïve fools here

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sötét rezgésekben omlanak össze
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