Текст песни 1972 год - Песня перед последним актом

Before the last act

Black smoke instead of bright lights in the scene.
Black smoke. Platz bowed his knees in front of you,
Camp number fourteen thousand five zero.
The room is quiet and time to start.
You on the way out, there is nothing more to wait.
Last act, and turns off the soffit.
Oh, how brightly lit!

Ha face makeup bake a bloody mask.
The third act, a lot of red ink in it,
Red hands and red faces of the soldiers.
Directors - is lettered series
And with them actors sparks fly.
And today millions concert
And no available spaces.

He was preparing for this role
One winter and two summer long,
And played it as a dream,
How dreamed ...

Do-mi-sol - on stage laughed scherzo,
Do-mi-sol - and in the ash blazing heart,
Hot fire lighting gallery of the heart.
And the fear of wiping his hand from his face,
Left without an end,
Theatergoers, clenching a gun,
A dogonku them & quot; No! & Quot;

He was preparing for this role
One winter and two summer long,
And played it as a dream,
How dreamed ...