Текст песни Ольга Пулатова - Ничего не случается

Nothing happens in my life,
Only then is slower, then faster
At some confusing game.
A damp wind, shreds trash in our yard.
In a quiet apartment of boredom toil long hours -
That the cat, then with a book, just standing at the window.

Nothing happens in my life,
Only late last night came from friends.
It's dark, screaming cats.
At the entrance there is no light, and I'm so afraid of the dark.
Bolt ran up the stairs to top I -
That's all, perhaps, of the thrill.

Get out of the illusion and the images of the dream,
Not equal are our forces - hundreds of you - I have one.
Four night long
He does not want the heart to sleep, it still sings and sings.
It knocks and will not let me rest.
What will happen will happen, will happen tomorrow anything.