Тревога [Trevoga] [English translation]

Listen! Get up! What has happened?

Nothing yet, but I had a dream

I don’t remember what about

What I remember is that it was a dream, I was running somewhere, I don’t remember where to and what for was that running

As if someone broke into my dream and was whispering in the dark leaning towards my bedhead

As if someone’s footsteps were heard from the place where clearly no human can pass

Our train has stopped long time ago, right underneath it a rumbling road is rushing

Save me, for God’s sake, from this feeling which we call anxiety

Listen! Get up! What has happened?

Nothing yet, but I had a dream

I don’t know what about, I know that it was a dream, I wanted to tell, but now I have completely forgotten what it was about

As if there were only sparkling mirrors – in which I appear then disappear

I know that everyone who sees himself in the mirrors, is yet unaware that he is no longer

Listen! Get up! What has happened?

Nothing yet, but I had a dream, and I will forget what about

I will pace up and down the whole day trying to remember

There is stuff thrown all around and the books spilled into words and letters everywhere

I was dreaming that it was raining and a barefoot someone without umbrella was walking while cursing the cold

And time keeps passing, and it keeps raining and the man keeps walking.