Текст песни Песня шута. Двенадцатая ночь - стихи В. Шекспир, пер. Д.Самойлов, муз.С. Никитин.

Let in the fire burn through
Oak firewood!
Twelfth Night came
Since the beginning of Christmas.

In the house warm. And sleeping in the manger
Born Christ.
Exit festival. Outside
Wind, snow and frost.

Let us now drink wine,
Let the darkness on the roads,
And not all, and is not so,
But what is "it" and "so"?

Let all the wine today
Do not play that role,
And let the clown becomes king,
And it will be a buffoon king.

Today, smart is dumb
And it will be wise fool,
And not all, and is not so,
But what is "it" and "so"?

Hey-ho! Fun! Boredom away!
All entitle
One twelfth night
Since the beginning of Christmas!

And tomorrow - well! - Come to an end
Fun and guilt.
The end of the jester and the king,
And stupidity and intelligence.

King went to the palace
And drunk to his tavern,
After all, is not it, and it's not that,
But what is "it" and "so"?