Ария Мистера Икс - английский текст

Фрагмент из оперетты Имре Кальмана - "Принцесса Цирка"
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Towards again,
Where's plenty of lights.
Towards again
With my sad insides.
Spotlights make faith,
And music go tain.
People await,
Should be acrobat play.

I'm play with my dying,
My brave trick that I took.
Frozen and crying
Audience silence to look.
Violins play me,
In the lodges dames sigh,
Smile at me saying -
Brave clown height!

Sure, I'm clown, circus man,
What furthers?
Let them giving me name
As nobles
But they are so far to knee for me,
Them to knee!
And they never bring hand to me...

The bow is lowered
And the melody is ended.
My steed as birds' fly
And jumping higher.
In fragrant rain of posies
I stand on arena.
But show is over,
And cut off light -
And nobody to be
With me beside.

The flowers' dropping
On that sand petals fall,
And no one knowing
How my way is alone.
Through winds and dark night
I'm so destiny gone
And nowhere see light
Of familiar home

I am so tired up
Heating from stranger fire.
But where's the one heart
That will love only mine?
I live no tender,
Keeping my pain inside.
Fate me be hidden
That final be mine ...

29/30 июня 2025