усталость от безделья
буерак
Fatigue from Idleness
Headache, bags under my eyes
I see passersby from the window and compose verses about them
Plenty of free time
Factories are idle - not a big deal
Every day I want to rest from
The darkness of free time
You go to work promptly at seven in the morning
For me, there's no point in the number seven or eight in the morning
You go to work promptly at seven in the morning
For me, there's no point in the number seven or eight in the morning
Because I'm tired of idleness
I'm so tired, so tired
Because I'm tired of idleness
I'm so tired, so tired