Евгений Маргулис - R.Le.Kino
текст песни

On sharp needles of bright fire
I'm running, running - there is no end to the roads
The huge world is closed to me
In the areas of a circle and a mask without a face

I am a jester, I am Harlequin, I am just a laughter,
Without a name, and, in general, without fate ...
What, right, is it to you, to those
Who did you come to have fun about?

Arlekino, Arlequino ...
Arlekino, Arlequino ...

Strongs go to the arena,
Not knowing that there is sadness in life
They tear horseshoes like kalachi
And chains tear the shoulder movement

And the admiring hall
And flowers fly to the arena
Carcass plays for them, eyes burn,
And I fill in a break

Arlekino, Arlequino ...

It’s more difficult for me to laugh at me over the years
After all, I'm not a jester at the throne of the king
I am Hamlet in the madness of passions
Which year I have been playing for myself!

Everything seems: here I will take off the mask
And this world will change with me
But my tears are not visible to anyone ...
I guess I am an harlequin not bad!

Arlequino, Arlequino,
You need to be funny for everyone
Arlequino, Arlequino,
There is one reward - laughter!

Arlekino, Arlequino ...
Arlekino, Arlequino ...