Текст песни Тбили и Жека КТО ТАМ - Врядли проснусь сам

I never tried harder than
Crying soul draws with chalk on the pavement.
Answers to the question: & quot; How? & Quot; and & quot; Why? & quot ;,
If you do not have faith, what if the sky is crying?
White veins, district, wall,
Tantrum each new day, we will endure.
Tell me what's important in echoes of the time,
Drunken patronymic wants to hurt.
Do not believe in friendship, trust in Freeman,
Or do not know what to write - confused movies.
This smoke and a terrible smell of rubber,
Concrete walls, portraits, paintings.
Clips, culture, memory, pause, subtitles,
I'd long since forgiven, perhaps, not in my power.
Being lost to the world, broken crockery,
Until wake navryatli, I wake himself.