Музыка для масс

Lock alone in this quiet apartment
And let's not pretend that we are alone in the whole world,
Away from prying eyes sympathetic,
Forgetting that all the neighbors can hear us,

After all, what we live,
All that we breathe,
All that we sing,
All that we write
Or write

All this - the music for the masses
All this - the music for the masses
All this - the music,
music,
Music for the masses.

And we, like Romeo and Juliet, as she watched
Because of our love for all angles, both trendy blunt television series,
After all, we live,
All we have,
All that we loved
And did not like,
But housewives weep bitterly,
When your foolish heart hurts.

After all, what we live,
All that we breathe,
All that we sing,
All that we write
Or write
All this - the music for the masses
All this - the music for the masses
All this - the music,
music,
Music for the masses.