Текст песни кустарник - проснись

Sometimes it's hard for us to realize
What is our life vision
And a certain surrealism of the day
And the night is just pleasure

There is darkness, peace and rest of the eyes
There is no flickering day
But the city is not, does not sleep, rages
Through minks, hiding the movement

Wake up, wake up, wake up
The sun is already at sunset!
Wake up, wake up, wake up
Fly owl, fly owl
After all, you are an owl, because you are an owl
Yes, just like me!
Wake up !!!

Day after turmoil day mess
And misleading
That for some he is a friend not an enemy
He gives adventure ...

The one will be disappointed
Who seeks a day of rest
Will kill with gray monotony
Night will come awakening ...