Текст песни Сплин - Человек не спал

The man began to walk at night in the apartment,
Muttering verses to sing something in a strange style,
Measure the length of your strides overnight -
As if He would hit the person's face.

And blood was shed - on the carpet, on the sleeve, on the walls,
The bowstring hummed everywhere flying arrows;
(Well, the baby was asleep in the next room in the bed), -

The man was not asleep, he was pacing like a beast in a cage.
(Already called the police his neighbors, neighbor)
He started to sing very loud, lingering, sad,
Overhead, a chandelier swayed in the darkness.

He shouted that he sees the light
At the end of the tunnel; that soon the summer,
What he's not here, that he was somewhere,

What's he got that stands on the brink,
What this note is not in this range,
And it will likely Hamlet

And he hates crowds;
And then the cops rushed into the apartment,
He got his boot under dyhlo,
And the lights went out and the apartment was quiet.