Spektakl Okonchen
Chernikovskaya Hata
The Show is Over
I want to remember how the bed is crumpled
How you dress there, in the dark
How you leave silently like a ghost, without saying goodbye
We finished our love story
Just a couple of words are missing
Sit with me, talk to me
The show is over
The lights go out
And the ellipsis
Is no more
Stop the music
The show is over
Happy end
I want to remember how the snow falls
Slower than usual, the snow falls
How the soul wanders naked around the room
Soon the echo of a new day will sound
Start it without me
Don't wake me up, set me free
The show is over
The lights go out
And the ellipsis
Is no more
Stop the music
The show is over
Happy end
The show is over...
