Lyrics Л. Чебоксарова - Пантомима

... In the smoke-filled theater
Without a ramp and wings,
Where it is completely incomprehensible,
Who is a spectator, who is an artist.
In a talentless pantomime
Short southern winters ...
Silently and Invisibly
Time slips.

How strange without participation,
Without words and without guilt
On your own passions
To look from the side,
As an ordinary role,
To understand sadness.
Farewell, my friend is priceless, |
The only goodbye ... | 2 times

Silent, like a shadow,
We poke into the corners.
And souls, like plants,
From the ice is heavy.
In the winter it all began,
Winter will put a cross
On that did not change
From the change of places.

How strange is the days and nights
Without words and fuss
Find among other things
Familiarities
Again, the same scene
Silence saturate ...
Farewell, my friend is priceless, |
The only goodbye ... | 2 times

How strange before the wind
Pull out coats
And again selflessly,
In a childlike way,
What is New Year's needles
Amidst all commotion
Will pay off with interest
Silence of winter.

Perfectly in white waltz
Describe your circle
And sparkling Bengal
Take off from someone's hands.
So that in the shadows of their shadows
Felt trembling.
Farewell, my friend is priceless, |
The only goodbye ... | 2 times