Текст песни Роман Сусалев - Бейся, сердце

Fight, heart, bird in a cage,
Not giving me rest -
My life is a puppet
At moron at hand.

Fight, fight constantly
Fight, fight - let everyone hear.
And when the moron gets tired,
Someone will say: "Everything, not breathing,".

Destiny in the lighting box
Will light a searchlight -
Let them see the body.
I will, unlike myself,
Lie on the stage, all in white.

Someone will say: "There was a good
There was a man, there was a master,
Yes, that was the fate thrown
Yes, misunderstood by friends & quot ;.
 
And the wife will be stuck in grief
Over my raw grave:
& quot; for what grief is
Only just love? & Quot;

Destiny in the orchestra pit
Will play a double bass solo
And the hall will be empty at the moment,
And the lights on the stage go out.

I will take off the wig and dress,
I wipe my makeup with a shaking hand,
I go to the city embrace
To think - where am I real?