In the shade, away from the world,
Tired of making people laugh,
Looking into the cracked mirror,
A drunk mummer was crying.
It is not quite clear
Whose destiny he has lived.
He can't tell his mask
From his face himself.
Who will believe, who will believe the comedian?
Who will wipe not water, but tears off his face?
Does anyone in the world know
Whose name will make him
Fight in the duel?!
Two souls are getting along inside him
And have nearly merged into one.
Now he trills with laughter
And then he howls at the moon.
Who will believe, who will believe the comedian?
Who will wipe not water, but tears off his face?
Does anyone in the world know
Whose name will make him
Fight in the duel?!
Who will believe, who will believe the comedian?
Who will wipe not water, but tears off his face?
Does anyone in the world know
Whose name will make him
Fight in the duel?!
Who will believe, who will believe the comedian?
Who will wipe not water, but tears off his face?
Does anyone in the world know
Whose name will make him
Fight in the duel?!
Who will believe, who will believe the comedian?
Who will wipe not water, but tears off his face?
Does anyone in the world know
Whose name will make him
Fight in the duel?!