Pull the blinds, all the black dreams I've had
Well, they don't mean much now
When I rise at noon I'm missing someone I don't know
And I don't want to be alone
And this house is now a grave, I've been sleeping here for days
I'm too hidden to awake, so I disappear always
Call someone up just having a dream
We can talk about anything, I don't care
Getting out of the house for an hour or two
But it's missing something I can't explain
And this house is now a grave, I've been sleeping here for days
I'm too hidden to awake, so I disappear always
ПЕРЕВОД
Потяни за шторы, у меня было много тёмных мечт,
Ну да, они ничего сейчас не значат.
Когда я встаю в полдень я пропускаю тех, кого не знаю,
И я не хочу быть одиноким.
И теперь этот дом для меня могила, я спал здесь несколько дней,
И теперь мне тяжело проснуться, так я исчезну всегда.
Позвони кому-то, чтобы осуществить мечту,
Мы можем говорить о чем угодно, меня темы не волнуют.
Час или два я выхожу из дома,
Но что-то отсутствует, то, что я не могу объяснить.
И теперь этот дом для меня могила, я спал здесь несколько дней,
И теперь мне тяжело проснуться, так я исчезну всегда.
Pull the blinds, all the black dreams I've had
Well, they don't mean much now
When I rise at noon I'm missing someone I don't know
And I don't want to be alone
And this house is now a grave, I've been sleeping here for days
I'm too hidden to awake, so I disappear always
Call someone up just having a dream
We can talk about anything, I don't care
Getting out of the house for an hour or two
But it's missing something I can't explain
And this house is now a grave, I've been sleeping here for days
I'm too hidden to awake, so I disappear always
TRANSFER
Pull the curtains, I had a lot of dark dreams
Well, yes, they mean nothing now.
When I get up at noon I miss those I don’t know
And I do not want to be alone.
And now this house is a grave for me, I slept here for several days,
And now it’s hard for me to wake up, so I will always disappear.
Call someone to make a dream come true
We can talk about anything, topics do not bother me.
An hour or two I leave the house
But something is missing, something that I cannot explain.
And now this house is a grave for me, I slept here for several days,
And now it’s hard for me to wake up, so I will always disappear.