Текст песни Демарин Игорь - Аплодисменты

The Son of God walked the earth,
Sparing no broken legs,
First with the crowds said,
As a prophet, not a buffoon.

And some said, "God!"
Others shouted "Crazy!"
But forgive him the world could not
Words seriously clownish.

CHORUS (2p.):
We put on a show at Calvary as on the platform -
Oh, how theatrical the nails driven into his hands!
A muffled cries. keeping the beauty of the moment,
Applause, applause.

The Son of God did not save the world,
But since then, losing the peace,
Its true batters us
Brush, keys and string.

And for you it is - a silly myth
Scene - a joyful world of clowns,
Although wheezing, gasping, neck
And blood is a microphone.

CHORUS (2p.).

Why do you need God's truth and the word of the string?
Do not want confession - you want to show:
Vzovyutsya bouquets above the stage, the lights and ribbons -
Applause, applause.

The Son of God was for you is holy,
Where too weak and sinful to us:
Polka butterfly became the tocsin,
The farce turned the temple

So why afar
His truth will shine for me?
I beg you - not cotton.
I want to leave in silence.