Текст песни TRIGGER - Sweet dreams

Better seem strange
Empty pockets but dream about the countries
I'd rather be weird
Wander in the fog but in search of secrets
  
The dream far beyond the seas
But I'm a brave guy and rather stubborn
I fear in the eyes look straight
I will stop only name on the marble

The dream of my trusty compass
Even with the wind I see her vector
It clung tightly
Faith in the dream in my every cell

Hayter fate only to upbraid
Glya he pret lifting anchor
Homeless sailor so much better
Though on the edge like a tank but prushchego

Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am i to disagree
Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something

Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused

Worst enemy for it is laziness and fear
Her fear of being in dreams
My fear to leave her on the lips
Fear is the enemy, he pulls into the darkness
                         
The dream does not accept a compromise with laziness
And those who have laziness as prisoners
And if it does not dotlela
To it is necessary to crawl on his knees even
       
After all, she is beautiful as the sky is blue
Pulls to him by an unknown force
And pulls so much
Like quicksand in the desert sand
  
Looks jealous rats
Curses from behind the scenes
But while you're on stage you're in the race for the prize
Just do not be mad sweet dreams are made of this