Текст песни Олег Сидоров - Театр Одного Актера

December would light up with a bright ray
Passing out quickly new roles.
And it seemed that everything did not care,
But there was also room for pain.
Blind hope that everything is forever
On the contrary, it faded away so clearly
Water seeped under the stone again,
And roles don't mean anything.

The script is finished,
The end is near
Five more minutes
And the spotlights are about to burn their faces.
Ovation to hell
All the same chords
Kill the director
But the word is spoken.
One Actor Theater - Again!

Funny wishes for the New Year -
It is banal love and health.
And someone is trying in quiet delirium
Find you at the head.
But improvisation in the theater of people
Long gone out of fashion.
There is only one actor left
For many, many years.

The script is finished,
The end is near
Five more minutes
And the spotlights are about to burn their faces.
Ovation to hell
All the same chords
Kill the director
But the word is spoken.
One Actor Theater - Again!

Forget this role again ...
To forget this pain again ...
To forget again what happened -
The answer was no longer found!

The script is finished,
The end is near
Five more minutes
And the spotlights are about to burn their faces.
Ovation to hell
All the same chords
Kill the director
But the word is spoken.
One Actor Theater - Again!