Текст песни О.Швыдкий, стихи А.Шигин - Публика рукоплещет

In that year, the City of the Sun
There is not one funeral.
By the banks of the Styx approached the raft,
On raft fishes Charon.
He takes the white bream,
That pike from the black waters.
The audience applauds.
It takes another year ...

Streams flowing OPRICH events,
Become a cause of war.
Qin Dynasty preparing bricks
For the Great Berlin Wall.
The victims cry out for revenge
John Doe and conscience.
The audience in thrall.
It takes another century ...

Caesar promptly at four in the morning
Boosts Rubicon
Then he warms himself by a fire
And the law catches up with him
World attraction
The tavern and the toilet.
The audience is waiting for the continuation.
It takes a thousand years ...

In the church - Holy Trinity,
In the club there is a cinema,
Civilization is built
In a domino effect.
The basis of the fall geniuses
Erased powder.
The audience with emotion.
The public good.
                   
© Andrei Shigin 2014