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Нарисуй свою судьбу на холсте
Ведь твоя жизнь как театр варьете
А ты художник погряз в этой пустоте,
В суете безумных мыслей.
Нарисуй свою судьбу на холсте
Ведь твоя жизнь как театр варьете
А ты ослеп. Не видишь света
В танце теней
1
Всё те же улицы пустые,до боли знакомые
Всё тот же маршрут до своего дома
Всё та же улыбка на лице ненастоящая
Как будто счастлив ты-судьба без жалости
Не принимает тебя таким какой ты есть
Тебе не восемь лет-уже двадцать шесть
Воспоминания о детстве терзают память:
Вот бы всё вернуть,что то там исправить
Беззаботное время когда был еще ребенком
Когда кричал:мама свои голосом звонким
Когда весело и те кто были рядом
Просто улыбались тебе и ты их считал друзьями
Куча мыслей о прошлом не дают покоя
Забыв про реальность ты погрузился в былое
Зажги в душе свет,вспомни красоту
Возьми краски брат и рисуй
ПРИПЕВ
2
Всё так же темно-солнце потерялось
Ты не искал его,даже не пытался
Даже не думал что оно есть вообще
В твоем черно-белом мире теней
Как будто нарочно потерял все краски
Пустое полотно,на часах двенадцать
А в белом танце кружит ветер с луной
И только ты один наедине с собой
И как же избавиться от лжи и фальши
ПРОШЛОЕ ПРОШЛО-ЖИВЕМ ДАЛЬШЕ
Кого то любим, с кем то существуем
И на белом полотне свою жизнь рисуем
Последние строки этой истории-
Мысли разлетелись,трек на повторе
А ты художник про краски не забывай
И давай раскрашивай раскрашивай
Draw your fate on canvas
After all, your life as a theater is Variet
And you are mired in this void,
In the bustle of crazy thoughts.
Draw your fate on canvas
After all, your life as a theater is Variet
And you are blind. You can’t see the light
In the dance of shadows
one
All the same streets are empty, painfully acquaintances
All the same route to your home
All the same smile on the face is fake
As if you are happy you-worship without pity
Does not accept you as you are
You are not eight years old, twenty-six
Memories of childhood tormented by memory:
I wish you to return everything, something to fix there
Carefree time when I was still a child
When I shouted: my mother is sonorous
When fun and those who were near
They just smiled at you and you considered them friends
A bunch of thoughts about the past haunt
Forgetting about reality, you plunged into the past
Light the light in the shower, remember beauty
Take your brother's paint and draw
CHORUS
2
All the same dark sun was lost
You didn't look for him, did not even try
I didn't even think that it is at all
In your black and white world of shadows
As if deliberately lost all colors
An empty canvas, on the hour twelve
And in a white dance, the wind with the moon is circling
And only you are alone with you
And how to get rid of lies and falsehood
The past is passing further
Someone loves, with someone
And on a white canvas we draw our life
The last lines of this story
Thoughts scattered, track on repetition
And you are an artist about paints, don't forget
And let's color the color
After all, your life as a theater is Variet
And you are mired in this void,
In the bustle of crazy thoughts.
Draw your fate on canvas
After all, your life as a theater is Variet
And you are blind. You can’t see the light
In the dance of shadows
one
All the same streets are empty, painfully acquaintances
All the same route to your home
All the same smile on the face is fake
As if you are happy you-worship without pity
Does not accept you as you are
You are not eight years old, twenty-six
Memories of childhood tormented by memory:
I wish you to return everything, something to fix there
Carefree time when I was still a child
When I shouted: my mother is sonorous
When fun and those who were near
They just smiled at you and you considered them friends
A bunch of thoughts about the past haunt
Forgetting about reality, you plunged into the past
Light the light in the shower, remember beauty
Take your brother's paint and draw
CHORUS
2
All the same dark sun was lost
You didn't look for him, did not even try
I didn't even think that it is at all
In your black and white world of shadows
As if deliberately lost all colors
An empty canvas, on the hour twelve
And in a white dance, the wind with the moon is circling
And only you are alone with you
And how to get rid of lies and falsehood
The past is passing further
Someone loves, with someone
And on a white canvas we draw our life
The last lines of this story
Thoughts scattered, track on repetition
And you are an artist about paints, don't forget
And let's color the color
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