Текст песни Елена Ваенга - Странные люди

Strange people, two people
Faces in make-up, and legs of pilgrims
Soul - roads, shelter - booths
The wind is in their pockets

The gnome stole two boots from the giant
And for some reason the comedian began to cry, and the tragedian burst out laughing
Tom Lear chooses peace
Shakespeare was a genius

Our life is like a huge stage
And someone puts prices on our tickets
A giant in body, a gnome in soul
After all, someone is a tragedian, and someone is a comedian

The gnome stole two boots from the giant
And for some reason the comedian began to cry, and the tragedian burst out laughing
Tom Lear chooses peace
Shakespeare was a genius

Strange people, two people
Faces in makeup, and the legs of pilgrims
Soul - roads, blood, booths
The wind is in their pockets


The gnome stole two boots from the giant
And for some reason the comedian began to cry, and the tragedian burst out laughing
Tom Lear chooses peace
Shakespeare was a genius