Seven pm, the city is deserted
Open pub, in your head music's created
Crystal glass with old scotch
It's from this country, it's not mach
Instruments on stage from last night
Dead tired and I'm sick of 'C Sharp'
The pub from all of this left with just a rime
He needed to play the blues for one more time

He sang Today! (today)
Today is my tern to look at the mirror and say it's not my
day
Today! (today)
Today is my tern to count to 1,2,3 again

Tired Contra Bass come line upon my neck
There's a Cuban cigar how's smoking my like was a snack
Maybe it's good and maybe it's bad
Let's go and ask the audience
On the tables there's embarrassed cahiers standing empty
On them people set 90, 60, 90
The pub from all of this left with just a rime
He needed to play the blues for one more time

He sang Today! (today)
Today is my tern to look at the mirror and say it's not my
day
Today! (today)
Today is my tern to count to 1,2,3 again

A new ladder is leading the Accords
Is it doing bad or is it good for us
The clock is ticking, everybody is standing in there place
From the stone ages to the last age
The pub is singing, there are moments it's not me
What is next? How my luck is gonna by?

And Today! (today)
Today is my tern to look at the mirror and say it's not my
day
Today! (today)
Today is my tern to count to 1,2,3 again

השיר שייך ללהקת ה- Funky Babies והוא תורגם על- ידי.