Текст песни блест ки - в спальных городах

we all look forward to anything
but it does not do
We sit in anticipation of something
and we do not know why we need this

priobnyatie people in sleeping cities
Falls Cry closed
and do not see the sky above
wasting time on this empty pain

there comes a time when we think a lot
and to us it does not like
thoughtful person wandering until morning
and at the end is filled into soft bed