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But I live without seeing a day. Lyrics of the king and the jester - legs drag on the ground. Analysis of Tsvetaeva’s poem “I don’t think, I don’t complain, I don’t argue ...”

Feet drag on the ground
A thousand years in the darkness! 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 big interest,
Curious to me
What do you call the soul
Weakness of cherishing secretly in your mind!

I am convinced again and again!
... make sure ...
The villains have sweeter blood!
... enjoy ...
I don't bite everyone
I choose the victim
This is usually a sweet bastard ...

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

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

The whole life of a vampire is 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, for me they are lunch!
Well, stand, tremble, be afraid !!!

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

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

But I live without seeing a day
In the darkness of endless night!
And I have no hope
I close my eyes in a coffin! 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 do not 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’m not complaining, I’m not arguing ...” Marina Tsvetaeva

I don’t think, I’m not complaining, I don’t argue.
Not sleeping.
Don't tear
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 in the garden.
A long-awaited and long-awaited gift
I do not wait.

Neither morning nor tram pleases
Ringing run.
I live, not seeing the day, forgetting
Number and century.

On a seemingly incised rope
I am a little dancer.
I am a shadow from someone's shadow. I am a sleepwalker
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 ...” is a poem addressed to Peter Efron, brother-in-law of Tsvetaeva’s husband. 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 some researchers, before Efron got down, Tsvetaeva did not have strong feelings for him. Love in her arose only before the very 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, among them “During your life you loved him ...”, “The leaves fell over your grave ...”, “Dear friend, who went further than the sea! ..”.

The work “I don’t think, I don’t complain, I don’t argue ...” is filled with pessimism, depressed moods. The lyrical heroine in life is not happy, she does not want anything. She is devoid of feelings, lost in time and space. In the last lines several bright images characterizing her appear at once - a little dancer on a seemingly incised rope; shadow from someone’s shadow; sleepwalker of two dark moons. The last image is especially mysterious. Some literary scholars believe that under two dark moons Tsvetaeva meant the eyes of a loved one. There is also a version that they symbolize the throwing of a poetess between two men, two siblings - Sergey and Peter.

Subsequently, Tsvetaeva greatly altered the poem "I do not think, I do not complain, I do not argue ...". Instead of the motive for the depressed state, the theme of war appeared in it. The new version was called "War, war! - Everyday at the icon cases ...". There is evidence that the alteration from the original is separated only a few days. From the old poem Tsvetaeva left only the last quatrain. At the same time, the rope in it turned from incised to cracked. It was also added a little - 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! - Everyday life among the Kyoto ..." there was a place for mention of Peter Efron. In fact, Tsvetaeva proclaimed that she was not at all worried about world disasters, much more importantly - the dying lover.

Feet drag on the ground
A thousand years in the darkness! 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 big interest,
Curious to me
What do you call the soul

I am convinced again and again!
... make sure ...
The villains have sweeter blood!
... enjoy ...
I don't bite everyone
I choose the victim
This is usually a sweet bastard ...

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

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

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

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

King and the Fool Lyrics - Vampire Confession

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

I am convinced again and again!
... make sure ...
The villains have sweeter blood!
... enjoy ...
I don't bite everyone
I choose the victim
This is usually a sweet bastard ...

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

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

The whole life of a vampire is 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, for me they are lunch!
Well, stand, tremble, be afraid !!!