Role in the Earth Theater

They cry the trees shrouded in the night, sad is farewell tonight, under the roadside pillars in the light, boulevard ... "sounds" theatrical ... Warm moments - as if in a picture, telling about ... marvelous life, I saw my silhouette in a shop window, somebody's luxury property ... And at the same time - in front of the entrance, he had put up a little man, his clothes ... have long been out of fashion, and his luggage ... hardly ... I thought my drama, is not equal today. We leave - quiet and ... no, leave us no hint, no news ... At night I saw the barbed wire, I thought the trees were weeping, my lies were crawling around me and I heard ... bellies how they dragged ... Dramas - fates - sucks - the cool wind, everyone with their makeup ... with the pompous clothes and ... Role in the Earth Theater ...