Текст песни Пустые улицы и коробок спичек. - Театр Теней.

Behind the screen of reality,
I wear a suit,
Sometimes hide himself from his self-pity,
What I never knew nocturnes.

I played you a lot,
You laugh sometimes timidly,
Hiding does not sob modest,
When I was making love out of the box.

Simple box ..
Dressing a hat askew,
But these outfits I have the whole stack,
And you would have laughed at me as over David Cross.

I handed the little kids candy,
And then the ice cream if drooped nose,
When they gave the correct answers,
On my very same simple questions.

I smiled often,
When you smile,
Even if it is not visible behind the screen of my happiness,
But I could see the healing of your joints.

My eyes did not say anything,
And the voice did not utter a word,
My shadow theater treats all
Even if I never eat.