I`m tired of life in my own land..., by Rupert Moreton I’m tired of life in my own land, /
The boredom of the fields’ expanses, /
I’m going to quit my cabin and /
Like tramp or thief I’ll take my cha...
I`m tired of living in my land..., by Alec Vagapov I'm tired of living in my land /
With boring fields and buckwheat fragrant, /
I'll leave my home for ever, and /
Begin the life of thief and v...
I`m tired of my native land..., by Bob Lokhar I'm tired of my native land, /
I'm longing for the buckwheat open. /
I'll leave my cabin in the end, /
I'll go to be a thief and hobo!
I'll fol...
I’m tired of home life, sighs they heave..., by Peter Tempest I’m tired of home life, sighs they heave /
As buckwheat fills the far field yonder. /
My country cottage I shall leave, /
А vagabond and thief, ...
I’m tired of living in my native land..., by Anton Yakovlev I’m tired of living in my native land, /
Yearning for the vast fields of buckwheat. /
I’ll leave my shack /
To be a vagrant and a thief. /
/ ...
in german
Sergei Jessenin (deutsch)
Mud leb` ich in dem Heimatsort..., D. Usow Mud leb' ich in dem Heimatsort /
Und sehn' mich nach dem Weg des Wandrers. /
Ich lass mein Haus und gehe fort, /
Als Strolch, als Dieb, und was ...
