Mikhail Boyarsky. The trainer (№ 230039)

I fear wean yourself gradually
I have renounced all things domestic,
And now, every night, in this arena
Bringing his trained tigers.
Up! And tigers at my feet sat...
Up! And stairs me in the eyes you see...
Up! And whirl on the carousel...
Up! And in the burning Hoop fly...
And in the Hoop flying.