When You were young, music was Your ray of sun
You had Your heroes, and heroes had their own ones
You knew Your toys inside out
You played the hell out from them Awake at night
Awake at night
Playing, playing Years pa**ed by on the wings of music
There are faces on the TV screen saying things You could say
That's the way life goes, don't You ever bury Your proud Awake at night
Awake at night
Playing, playing