Фрэнки - Шоу - Самый Последний Монолог - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Do you see? XXHHHAHAHKHKH. Yes Yes. There she is. The same grimace of super -cynic and caustic, and in the highest degree of not merciful jester. He managed to make fun of all this human comedy so brilliantly. And as they say, be careful with such spectacles, falling to the hole of this kaleidoscope, will never tear off the eye from the clunning that was happening in it. And the dance among stone megacities to the sounds of trance rhythms again leads someone into a state of shock reinstallation and everywhere through the muzzles of animals, concrete jungle, the ornecks of sewer pipes and oil craters are already looking at you my face, speaking to different fish, squeaks, warriors, warriors Generations are all holy, my dear, everything. The smell of massacre and sleepy pond, the sweetness of lies and the treacherous horror of the truth, sunlight and stench of dead bodies decaying in the sun, and how much it was always all this was always and is, will be clean. After all, no matter how much dirt is projected onto the screen of a divine cinema - the screen is always clean. Catch the chip? And the majority, of course, knew all this without me, as well as what sooner or later, we all have to leave, all without exception! And throughout the history of people, not one of the departed, as he did not try, could take anything with him. Do you understand? Absolutely everything, we, people leave here. And here it is - this grand final, which, according to the idea, is, without a doubt, a brilliant author, like a patchwork blanket is hidden from the roles played in the history of this project. And I should finish this procession that way, right. And this calculation is more than accurate. After all, what can kill me? Of course, the TNT equivalent of gathered at one time and the place of geeks and geniuses that I played of humanity. And here they are! Everything is already here in our auditorium. And right now they will stand up and all this crazy color of the colors of life will fly on stage. And through me all this is deadly more, that will tear my heart to small spray-pools and literally in a minute it happens. We will pause, my dear ones to continue ...

... And now please, my dear, let me finish - do not blink. After all, if you are right now, get eyelashes and following drama, I will explode ahead of time. Without saying the most important thing. The fact is that I know why the author, mine, wrote just such a finale, I know that he dreamed about this for a very long time and my illness was prescribed by him almost from the very beginning - the old -timers remember. The fact is that my death is like a rehearsal, understand? And at first I thought that this was a rehearsal of only him - the author, death. I thought that only he needed it. But now I'm sure that not only he needs it. And how beautiful it was conceived, right? He came up with me, made me alive to fall in love with all of you into me. And you just think, he fell in love with the fruit of imagination, in a phantom, of an illusion. After all, I don’t have a hand on my heart, after all, I do not exist. And this every sound person will tell you. And how divinely it is beautiful that one of you is crying now not at all illusory tears. And indeed it is. My death is a rehearsal of your own death, my dear people, yours, each separately. After all, each of you would like to die the same as I am now, right? To die by the death of which ... simply not. And never was. How nothing in the universe should be afraid. As there are no boundaries, sin and holiness, beauty and ugliness, as there is no ability to create and be created and everything is possible in this boundlessly open space.

Now prepare your hearts-tramps ... And I really hope that one of the fragments of my final show of half, as if a bullet would pierce your heart. And forever stuck in it. Having done an unhealed wound. And so, ladies and gentlemen, Leidis End Gentelman. You hear the voice of Frankie, crazy Frankie. A grand show outside the eye ... no longer exists. And now at the expense of 3, everyone who is not able to hold their eyes open, collapse your eyelids. Show Time ...