Lyrics Минаев Сергей - Какой тяжелый день

A wet morning in the gray year
I'm going to work
Among hundreds of sleepy people ...
What a hard day. (2 times)
And there in a bright spacious office
Sitting screw up slyly
Creators of stale ideas ...
What a hard day. (2 times)

And here comes sticky laziness ...
And here comes sticky laziness
The shadow falls on the thought
And in my head rubbish ...
What a hard day (2 times)
But stop - noon - opened the buffet
I'm in a hurry for lunch
And there ... full of greetings. "
What a hard day. (2 times)

End of service. I'm in the grocery store
And only I dream about that,
That there were fewer guests ...
What a hard day. (2 times)
What a hard day ... what a hard, what a hard day.
"Rush Hour", crowds, bags ringing,
And in them a lethal charge
Yessentuki number seven!
What a hard day. (2 times)
What a hard day ... what a hard, what a hard day.
What a hard day ... what a hard, what a hard day.

So, the evening. I sit at the table,
And from the speakers the thunder
And to talk laziness ...
What a hard day. (2 times)
Hour of the night, slamming the door
And I'm tired as an animal,
And waking up at seven ...
And tomorrow is a new day. (2 times)
And tomorrow a new day ... and tomorrow a new, tomorrow new day.