Текст песни Subcultura - Самый лучший день

Again, the rising of fire into the eyes,
the sun will fill the sky
the city will wake up from a dream
and smile
music of streets and houses,
tram wire strings
we will play again
and the day will begin

This day, what will it be?
How will people remember him?
life’s move so as not to disturb
make him be
the best day..
believe me, believe me ...
this is the best day ...
believe me, believe me ..
this is the best day!

The buzz of cities and the noise of cars,
we are in a hurry again in a hurry
In the glittering glass windows
flickering silhouettes.
mind read eyes
see hundreds of problems there.
how tired of prose to us
because we are all poets!

This day, what will it be?
How will people remember him?
life’s move so as not to disturb
make him be
the best day..
believe me, believe me ...
this is the best day ...
believe me, believe me ..
it's the best day
believe me
remember someone told me
looking into my eyes:
"how do you live the day
so you live your whole life.
Believe me, you won’t return time. "

This day, what will it be?
How will people remember him?
life’s move so as not to disturb
make him be
the best day..
believe me, believe me ...
this is the best day ...
believe me, believe me ..
this is the best day!