Летучая Мышь - Маски - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Mixed midnight paint, and at this magical hour

We all wear the masks, no one will recognize us.

And, not afraid of publicity, we can be without fear

Beauties build eyes through a narrow cut of the mask. So, cheers! This is a disguise! Now hold on, spit, under the mask of life - a game!

Yes, by the way, a mask is a proud, an impudent and fool,

And we are ashamed of our faces are simply not in the face!

So we will remove the masks, gentlemen, let them drop them forever,

Let all find out everyone - this is not a trouble!

So drop, friends, our masks!

How often is the one who is recognized for authority in everything,

On the masquerade of life, only a mask of one was saved! Ignorants, crooks, jesters and dashingly,

Dandemen, liar and Donjuns shout: “Hurray! This is a disguise! How easy it is for us and deftly, under the mask, life is a game! "

Yes, the mask by the way is a proud, an impudent and a fool, and we are just not ashamed of our faces!

So we will remove the masks, gentlemen, let them drop them forever, let everyone recognize everyone - this is not trouble!