Andrzej Piaseczny - Budzikom śmierć

No, not yet, nobody'll wake me
Just now comes the best sleep
I'm in it already, it's brilliant and quiet
The phone rings, maybe I'll eat it
Outside it's winter, if it's not then it rains
I'll pull up the covers, yes, I know better
Here's the heat of the tropics and something else I dream about
Get up if you must because I don't think I will

And until afternoon, death to alarm clocks
And after midnight, let whoever wants call
In the morning one must get up, the morning is--
Somewhere past one, not later

I get the treasure and a nice-- you know
She'd be mine, yet I feel that somewhere
Murderously creeps up the neighbor with a drill.
It's still lights out 'cuz I'm sleeping still.

And until afternoon, death to alarm clocks
And after midnight, let whoever wants call
In the morning one must get up, the morning is--
Somewhere past one, not later

The world is is better, more beautiful is the world
When you can sleep
Close your eyes, twinkle twinkle
And so on

And until afternoon, death to alarm clocks
And after midnight, let whoever wants call
In the morning one must get up, the morning is--
Somewhere past one, not later