Lyrics Алекснадр Кальянов - На трехметровой кухне

Well, come in, so come in.
Well now dangling in the doorway
Do not wake your wife
She all earlier, rise

Well brought, so get it
Treat your cold
Pour it if you want
But to myself, and I will not

In a 3-meter kitchen, a half-night conversation
The trouble, it goes out all the time, the rumpled Belomor
When everything in life collapses and nowhere to go
Sit at a 3-meter kitchen with a friend

I know everything, do not scream, they conveyed, but how else?
I remember before you scored balls from any pitch
Remember, I said that she’s not your couple
Well, you yourself muddied everything, so slurp everything in the heat of the heat

In a 3-meter kitchen, a half-night conversation
The trouble, it goes out all the time, the rumpled Belomor
When everything in life collapses and nowhere to go
Sit at a 3-meter kitchen with a friend

You don't know the news
Bear from the battle did not return
You pour yourself, pour
And drink, since choked

So - that, still not the edge
In life, things happen
Well, pour a third
Keep quiet while it gets light

In a 3-meter kitchen, a half-night conversation
The trouble, it goes out all the time, the rumpled Belomor
When everything in life collapses and nowhere to go
Sit at a 3-meter kitchen with a friend

In a 3-meter kitchen, a half-night conversation
The trouble, it goes out all the time, the rumpled Belomor
When everything in life collapses and nowhere to go

Sit at a 3-meter kitchen with a friend