Vsi mayut' roli i ya hrayu svoyu, yak vy
Ya ye i chto i nichto i mayu shkiru na dvoch
Zahraye klouna prync, mozna navit' na bis
Hoduye moye zyttya sviza farba afish

Pryspiv:
Ti stiny to ya, ti schody to ya
Ta scena pid nohamy, to ye moye i ne moye zyttya
Ti rampy to ya, ti dveri to ya
Ya chodzu znov po sceni, to ye moye i ne moye zyttya
Ti stiny to ya, ti schody to ya
Ta scena pid nohamy, to ye moye i ne moye zyttya
Ti rampy to ya, ti dveri to ya
I lyudy pid nohamy sorry moye i ne moye...

A zaraz vyide korol vazno z paperovych dverey
Zaplache slozy chuzi, niby zi svoyich ochey
Toy paralonovyi snih syple zovsim ne boh
I rampy hasyt' ne vin, prosto vsi chuyut' tretiy dzvinok

I nibyto plach i nibyto smich
I niby odyn i niby dlya vsich
I niby to ya, niby ne ya
A moze to smert', moze zyttya

Pryspiv:
Ti stiny to ya, ti schody to ya
Ta scena pid nohamy, to ye moye i ne moye zyttya
Ti rampy to ya, ti shtory to ya
Ya chodzu znov po sceni, to ye moye i ne moye zyttya
Ti stiny to ya, ti schody to ya
Ta scena pid nohamy, to ye moye i ne moye zyttya
Ti rampy to ya, ti dveri to ya
I lyudy pid nohamy sorry moye i ne moye...