http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8RXOExuS690
Оригинального видео нет, что-то такое – снятое скрытой камерой. Но, может быть это и хорошо. Этот зацикленный фрагмент тоже имеет свой психоделический эффект и свое символическое значение. Вот так всё и крутится. Кривовато, однообразно и с претензией на балет.
It takes ten years just to get
Your stinking leg up
Then five more to make it
Not look like shit
Soviet children form a crowd
Sized and tested
Who will be a star
Hero of passion of whom they'll say
She took her final breath in grand plie
O! My mother!
Russian Ballerina!
You were a swan
But now you're swimming in the Carribean
Nobody knows how you can live without the love of your life
Everybody's asking me
Where is Mary?
I don't see her at the theatre
Or the parties
That's right, because
She's carving bamboo
Far from the artistic milieu
Never thought she'd live without
Allegiance to a life of art
Life changes
One day its eggshells and bread
Married to an intellect
The next you drive a corvette
Things change
You live your life for the stage
Till your kidney floats away
Thrown in a car accident
A time for art
A time for living
Sometimes the two can be conflicting
And mama I'll meet you at Caribana
Together we're the highest form of art
Too bad your priuettes now look almost as bad as mine
Who needs that bullshit we can drink at the casino all night
Другие песни у неё тоже ничего: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ANmL7LvNzdw но с балериной, конечно, не сравнить.