Текст песни Mc Check - Клоун

He jumped from a sharp crackling phone on a pedestal
Brushed cognac bottle held out his hand to the tube
Gunfire words it is charging
You slept all day!
We are waiting for you in the beginning of the twelve.
I woke up feeling the presence of sleep
He looked around him are not familiar views
No known objects around the shroud.
In the unlit hallway disclosed his suitcase.
Limping, he made his way to the bathroom
On the slippery floor, at parallelogram
Twenty-fifth frame hit the streets
Sounds crooked flowed into the mirror of yesterday's white face makeup.
I washed, and staggered to the side
Remembering someone's question
And how easy is it to be a clown?
Maria was gone and he was left alone
Night fell loose dancing lights.
All was quiet on the severity of the rough flooring
Blurring the day someone spilled ink
Thoughts crowded emptiness and something snapped around him.
All steamed loud silence
He wondered where she is now, today?
And I heard nearby, silk stockings and port.
Does my happier and freer?
Or enslaved and dead?

Is it easy to be a clown?
In a life where all clowning
Where are all zavercheno in unforgiving tornado
The curtain fell on the stage play pantomime
Spectators watch without seeing, and halls are empty.

Wearing a suit standing in a colorful wrapper.
Covering the face of a layer of paint in the dressing room.
The image of love as the creaking of the violin in ecstasy
In the depths of reflection looks empty, but with hope in his eyes
Lurking back in the resonance range is not fancy
Hall and the number of announced presenter
There was applause as the rustling of leaves
And he alone on the stage, predatory eyes are
In the hall stood a bare whisper along the invisible walls
Spectators waiting for comedies rather than lyrical scenes
In the middle of the hall a sinister pantomime whistles
Believe me, it's many nuts can bring.
But he played to the end, he played for Maria.
Between them hovered clouds of euphoria
The people mad clown incessantly showered abuse
The lights went out, he was gone, the hall emptied unconscious.
Locked the door fell on the sofa
Someone with a force pounded and screamed a failure
Suddenly, the silence, the three weak knocking, open.
I came to stay with you.

Is it easy to be a clown?
In a life where all clowning
Where are all zavercheno in unforgiving tornado
The curtain fell on the stage play pantomime
Spectators watch without seeing, and halls are empty.