Текст песни Потап и Настя - .. У мамы дома на кухне так хорошо..

At home moms in the kitchen, as well.
We sit and talk with her,
About something unimportant. Dad came.
Oh, mother, if you know who I am silent.
But talk about it, Mom, just do not want.

[Verse 1]:
Change clothes at home,
In the city of spring, cold tears on the wires.
The frightened soul, jump puddles and rush, in all directions.
You're soaked to the skin. You open the door of the familiar.
You have nowhere to go. Keep a secret under her heart.

Chorus:
At home moms in the kitchen, as well.
We sit and talk with her,
About something unimportant. Dad came.
Oh, mother, if you know who I am silent.
But talk about it, Mom, just do not want.

[Verse 2]:
As often happens in life:
We grow up, and then - the resort
In the house in which we love;
Where we hug and no one will judge.

Only the rain outside the window,
It is under the umbrella of looking for your house
All tell later. He would warm up.
He also knows about the mystery at the heart.

Chorus [x2]:
At home moms in the kitchen, as well.
We sit and talk with her,
About something unimportant. Dad came.
Oh, mother, if you know who I am silent.
But talk about it, Mom, just do not want.

[Verse 3]:
People keep secrets - it is no coincidence.
Coming in despair, to where you have always been loved.
Yes, people keep secrets; and no matter how trivial
It did not sound - you're running it open most dear!

Chorus [x2]:
At home moms in the kitchen, as well.
We sit and talk with her,
About something unimportant. Dad came.
Oh, mother, if you know who I am silent.
But talk about it, Mom, just do not want.