Again, I can not sleep,
And thoughts like charades,
I stand in the way,
Where can rest.
I raspahnu window of the soul.
Open the door bright rooms,
For those who are part of the dream,
Who I'm waiting, who are far away.
They and guests and friends and strangers.
Silent and melt away like a mirage.
Come all away into the darkness,
sleep and do not bother me.