М. Ю. Лермонтов Завещание Английский Парафраз

Mikhail Lermontov Fighter’s Will

Alone with you my brother dear
I would  be stay for more;
So little as  they  confidently say,
I may to live at world.
You will go home  and very soon:
Look... What? No one will give a care,
Let us  tell the painful truth,
About my unfortunate fate.

And if someone asks you by a chance...
Whoever, well, asked you,
Tell them, that  into my poor chest
I’s wounded by a bullet through,
That I  died honestly for the king,
That our doctors are bad thing.
And to the own  land I
Sent my the last goodbye.

My father-mother are hardly
Both keepping  still  alive...
It would be pity, I admit,
To make all them too sad;
But if one is still alive of them
Tell that  I'm lazy letters write,
The troop’s sent   on a raid,
And let them not expect  me

They have a neighbor closely there 
Do you remember, long ago
We separated!.. anyway
About me she will not ask…
You tell to her the whole my truth,
Do not pay pity to a flighty heart;
Just let her cry and cry -
For her it's never mind…