The night is short, the goal is distant, At night you are thirsty so often, You go out into the kitchen, But the water is bitter here. You can't sleep here, You don't want to live here. Good morning, last hero, Good morning to you and those like you, Good morning, last hero, Hello, last hero. You wanted to be alone, It passed quickly, You wanted to be alone, But you couldn't be alone. Your burden is light, but your hand grows numb And you meet the dawn For playing the "fool". Good morning, last hero, Good morning to you and those like you, Good morning, last hero, Hello, last hero. In the morning you strive to leave as soon as possible, Phone call, As a command "Forward". You go there, Where you don’t want to go, You go there, But no one is waiting for you there. Good morning, last hero, Good morning to you and those like you, Good morning, last hero, Hello, last hero. "Copied from the site www.karaoke.ru"