Текст песни Brazil - День окончен

Chatter dies down in the kitchens ,
Sleepy announcer whispering something ,
After half an hour the screen goes off ,
An hour later we will become easier ,
An hour later, a taxi with a broken side
And the taxi driver sitting in silence ,
Will carry us past the black windows :
The day is over , the day is over .

Past the black windows of our everyday life
and on holidays away .
Just to continue , and there - come what may .
It will be the same as before :
All that do not want to and do not ask -
God will give us , forgetting about the rest .
The night is dark and inevitable fall.
The day is over , the day is over ...