Текст песни Ауд.238 - Обернись

My dreams are broken,
My words do not mean anything else.
And people go, all stumble,
Whether laugh, or cry.
Among the obsessions,
Among the hundreds of thousands of millions,
I Curiosities among ordinary people,
I live in a world of color patterns.

Chorus:
Turn around! Look at the sky.
Smile! That was the end of your problems
I - for the world! Without the war and up to the limit.
Again I slept. Here it is happiness and here it flew!

Tablets, wheels, cars, trains,
Cigarettes, alcohol - without them nowhere.
Free my soul
free phrases of free speech.
Doomed to a life doomed culture
A bullet whistled over his head, fool.
I walked for a long time to the target,
A bullet flew.
Delivered I'm tired of the frame.

Chorus:
Turn around! Look at the sky.
Smile! That was the end of your problems
I - for the world! Without the war and up to the limit.
Again I slept. Here it is happiness and here it flew!

No one hears the cry of my soul useless.
Therefore, all write that we are guilty without guilt.
In search of the truth, we beat hands up blood.
We decide who's in charge. Freedom, shut up! Freedom, fly!

Chorus:
Turn around! Look at the sky.
Smile! That was the end of your problems
I - for the world! Without the war and up to the limit.
Again I slept. Here it is happiness and here it flew!