Lyrics васюша цой - кухня
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это тебе не романы гюго и ремарка.
на кухне кипяток, сахар, заварка.
сядем и поговори о жизни, дружок.
когда у всех вокруг все ок.
а у нас немного не так.
кто-то скажет: "глупый дурак,
радуйся каждому солнце лучу.
но как радоваться счастливым моментам,
когда братик уже никогда не похлопает по плечу?
я вообще клоун, но сейчас не шучу.
садись, вот кружка и ложка.
вот печенье и сборник любимых стихов.
это не церковь, рядом с тобою не бог.
рядом лишь я и ты.
поэтому мне расскажи, как для тебя она была океаном.
как ты до песчаного дна доплыл и дальше копал.
чтобы к сердцу ее найти путь.
не обессудь. все будет отлично. я знаю.
и в мире состоящем из уродства и красоты,
в мире где два сердца еще до конца не пусты.
обними меня, спой песню, заплачь.
дружище, такие моменты по-правда важны.
такие моменты по-правде очень многое значат.
these are not hugo's novels and remarks.
boiling water, sugar, tea leaves in the kitchen.
let's sit down and talk about life, friend.
when everyone around is ok.
but we are a little different.
someone will say: "stupid fool,
rejoice in every ray of the sun.
but how to enjoy happy moments
when your brother never pats on the shoulder again?
I'm a clown, but I'm not kidding now.
sit down, here's a mug and a spoon.
here is a cookie and a collection of favorite poems.
this is not a church, next to you is not a god.
it's just me and you.
so tell me how she was an ocean to you.
how you swam to the sandy bottom and dug further.
to find a way to her heart.
Do not blame. Everything will be fine. I know.
and in a world of ugliness and beauty,
in a world where two hearts are not yet completely empty.
hug me, sing a song, cry.
mate, moments like this are really important.
moments like this really mean a lot.
boiling water, sugar, tea leaves in the kitchen.
let's sit down and talk about life, friend.
when everyone around is ok.
but we are a little different.
someone will say: "stupid fool,
rejoice in every ray of the sun.
but how to enjoy happy moments
when your brother never pats on the shoulder again?
I'm a clown, but I'm not kidding now.
sit down, here's a mug and a spoon.
here is a cookie and a collection of favorite poems.
this is not a church, next to you is not a god.
it's just me and you.
so tell me how she was an ocean to you.
how you swam to the sandy bottom and dug further.
to find a way to her heart.
Do not blame. Everything will be fine. I know.
and in a world of ugliness and beauty,
in a world where two hearts are not yet completely empty.
hug me, sing a song, cry.
mate, moments like this are really important.
moments like this really mean a lot.