Текст песни Алиса Фрейндлих - Спектакль окончен

The performance is over - home.
Men escort ladies.
Do you like the play? - Maybe,
I heard: clapping hard.
Highly respected public
The success of the poet was noted.
Now the theater is empty like that -
Neither revival, nor light ...
But - choo! - there was a sharp sound
At the scene itself - a bang ...
Maybe burst there all of a sudden
A string on someone else's violin ...
Angry rats scurry about
In the dark stalls - here and there ...
Fading in the last lamp oil
It smells of bitterness now.
But now, the fire hissing, died out.
Oh! That my soul died away ...