Текст песни Мужские разговоры - Подожди минутку

Wait a minute, wait a minute you are me (4 times)

Cold in the morning, cool in the winter
In the hands of the snowboards, your cool coffee
I dialed the number with a cold finger
The eighth beep. I'm really tired of waiting

And somehow in the summer, plus thirty-two
You were going, I stood with flowers
Opali roses, bouquet of cellars
And I, seriously, stood and just waited

And here you are silent for a week
I was five minutes late
You called and I answered