Chorus:
I so want to go back to the Mai Mai,
But come autumn,
It's time to sleep, bye-bye
Tomorrow to get up at eight
Verse 1:
Well, do that - something wrong, tell me what's going on,
At the head of the mess in the room is the same as a person
On the street in poor state of repair,
Police this already tired to pay attention
So I sit and listen to the noise outside the window,
Involuntarily, I do not need all just screaming so loud
Neighbors are the show from Monday to Sunday
Always in the same mood
Brew tea and think why so
In our life many obscure mutok,
Our destiny does not digest jokes
But every car ideas to throw ducks
Often I hear her laugh, 100 pounds for my mistakes off,
This truth is even older than the sun, the evil - evil and good - good returns,
You just need to wait a little longer,
I will go wash my dishes, but want to sleep,
Tomorrow again this first couple again
Service for 8, and how many now? 5
Chorus
Verse 2
Well, to what may be an empty head,
When you sit down specifically about something to write,
And in the song climb unnecessary words,
And now and did not look for,
Do not look for happiness, it is better to give,
I have it a lot, please take
After all, I have music and I have a place to live,
There for someone to write, there is my audience
Rain outside the window often sings with me,
He feels the music every touch
His music, next to my soul, he culprit sadness and inspiration.
Something I again heard, the rain pours for 7 hours,
It was not long ago, and he had to miss, and I, too, to be honest
Sadness, do not you go and do not go
Tea is ready, let's sit down,
Tell me how your life is there,
We are far until May, do not rush.
