демо фрагмента из мюзикла Дмитрия Чистякова "Капли Города Звуков".

Some place where pain and fear go 
Some place where both of us are dancing in the dark 
And [bad word] to a standstill… 
As if by holy harbours - skies of our happiness tonight… 

The place where magic [bad word] lives, 
the world belongs to me and is mirrored in your eyes 
And the quiet whisper of the wind 
will bring the words of love 
And a midnight dance presents you all my dreams… 
Where the coast enfolds a dreamful sea 
And there are no melted tears 
Where cloud splashes fall upon us - heaven's raindrops... 
Somebody gives us cosy cradle 
of air dreams - no doubt you have 
That only once such joy [bad word] to visit us!... 

Life is life, and dreams will fly away 
Nowdays the dreamers disappear by secret ways 
But newly hopeful sparks will find 
Its chances for the burning 
Love [bad word] to the real world 
And rays of hope are playing chords 
On strings of souls that want to live in place 
Bewitching land without divided walls 

there is a place where pain and fear go 
Some place where both of us will dance on a ray of hope 
And time [bad word] to a standstill… 
As if by holy harbour – the sky of our happiness is real 
The Sky of our happiness is real 

Права: автор - Дмитрий Чистяков