Текст песни Ноябрьская - Завтра новый день будет

Tomorrow is a new day
without unnecessary phrases and gestures
I would be more air off the coast of southern
I have more patience ...

dry coffee bags, fruits on the move
bustling, always running somewhere
If someone knew that there's nowhere to run
all limits and so wasted and squandered

through the prism of sintementalnosti I look at people
they are just like me, just breathe
I do not belong here, but I always have to go somewhere
I'm not from around here, I closely.

by machines and labor
flurry of streams and storm thoughts
under the feet of mud and corpses winter
splashing waterfalls sky presses

and tomorrow will be a new day
and is sworn would be lucky
I would just take a breath from the banks of the prodigal
and there a little bit and over the edge, inviting to dream.