Текст песни Кафе - Чья-то проблема

I do not like to wake up or the crack of dawn
When the phone rings bursts into dreams
When the precious time lost in vain
When dreams and desires are no longer needed

Now you're someone's problem , but not my
And what you dreamed it came to pass
It is customary ( decent, ordinary , typical) scheme - happy family
Scandals in the kitchen , tired anger

Someone - the pain of loss, someone - a mad temper
Soar to the heavens and wake up again at the bottom
And let me indifferent to all those who were right
I do not like what I like indifferent

I did not want to be naive in the sight of the enemy
Or publicly grimace of pain in combat
I did not want to miss a piece of cake
And, now , voluntarily give his

Say , there was a drop in your soul quivering body?
And it came to pass l , which together once stubbornly wanted?