Panimonica - 5 утра - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I open my eyes, turn off the alarm clock - let at least one of us sleep.

The night did not scatter smoke. I smoked too much before bedtime, that’s why my head is buzzing.

5 o'clock in the morning. 5 o'clock.

I open the window. Everything in it, as yesterday - as if invisible someone pressed [printscreen]

Let it be too early to get up too early, but the dreams went to repet, and, moreover, in all these dreams I am always alone.

5 o'clock in the morning. 5 o'clock in the morning.

Your backpack forgotten in the corridor will again ask me the same stupid question - he does not need my honest answer.

And here he is - yawning into the light. Hello, a sad bathroom mirror is a dented, hangover poet.

5 o'clock in the morning. 5 o'clock.