Текст песни Proorok - Думаю по ночам

I looked at the snow through the window
And went away more and more into himself,
This life is not for wimps
But again, I smoke, so the weakling is me.

I'm losing touch with the outside world
I'm just tired, I have no strength to hold on
Another minute among you and I will perish
Goodbye, my light went out.

What's next mom
Am I getting drunk? Or get drunk?
Your baby so early
It may fall, but I'm not afraid.

I know the fault in me, dump on sadness.
I know I haven’t seen much
Years fly and maybe this is nonsense,
There is no fate, there is tomorrow, you just have to believe.

Think, think, think at night
And still waiting for something, but no one is calling
Think, think, think at night
Only the music in my ears carries me away.

Think, think, think at night
And still waiting for something, but no one is calling
Think, think, think at night
Only the music in my ears carries me away.