You're waking me up at half past five in vain,
No one's around, there's nowhere to go,
Slowly losing my breath from what I'm seeing,
The only thing left to do is to remain where we are.
It seems to me, something's taking you away,
Voices are telling me that it's you,
I'm agreeing to look at you for the first time,
I'm looking for a collection of measly greenschists.
Tell me, cenozoic isn't for you (4x)
I drew the red borders,
The eyes got used to film darkness,
I'm letting everything stand still for another moment,
I thought it was good to be a couple.
It seems to me, I've always been dumb,
The voices are telling me: "Eto konyec",
I want to recline myself like spin smoke,
This concentric neighbourhood is very beautiful.
Tell me, cenozoic isn't for you (4x)
You were made for all those things (4x)
You're waking me up at half past five in vain,
No one's around, there's nowhere to go,
Saint Sava's gentle hand shows the way,
The blue Sun of August pubes lux.
It seems to me, something's taking you away,
Voices are telling me that it's you,
Even the early morning is in flames here,
All that chit-chat, so that is it.
Tell me, cenozoic isn't for you (8x)
You were made for all those things...