Black Radio - Śpij

Sleep, tomorrow will be a day
And we both will wake up to a brand new dawn
Sleep, come on, I'm telling you
We will have everything just like that, and nothing will be in us
Sleep and don't say you're ashamed,
Because when it dawns, there will be no need for words for shame and laughter
We will lose the door and window handles,
Sleep, maybe this is your last dream

Before they blind us from the tops of the cities
the light of other people's dreams and truths

I'm looking for a place for two hearts, even though the stake is already burning,
Strange hands are tearing at my door
You need luck to hear your voice in such a storm
You have everything inside you, simply

Sleep, tomorrow a miracle will come,
A blue, cold god whose name you know well
He knows everything about you
And every day allows you to choose a new face,
Sleep, don't plan future days,
And take it cold - no one can win in such a game,
I'm better off with this loss than any other,
Sleep, maybe this is your last dream

Who does not burn himself is like a brother of the sun,
the sum of other people's lights and truths

I'm looking for a place for two hearts, even though the stake is already burning,
Strange hands are tearing at my door
You need luck to hear your voice in such a storm
You have everything inside you, simply

I'm looking for a place for two hearts, even though the stake is already burning,
Strange hands are tearing at my door
You need luck to hear your voice in such a storm
You have everything inside you, simply