Текст песни Гарик Погорелов - Пять минут

It would seem that everything is so banal, you and I are together
You cook breakfast, I write you songs
You know I can be rude
And it’s better not to touch it when I’m writing
There are so many stupid thoughts in my head
And you just want to annoy me and laugh
Papers are flying at you, dishes are flying at me
Everyday swearing, basically good morning
Tie your hair up with an elastic band, I like it that way
How your ears stick out, resist the wind
You burned my Friday T-shirt again
I forgot to change the batteries in the remote control again.
It seems to me that I would hit you with a bedside table and a hanger at the threshold
Well, basically that's enough, a little of everything
We're free tomorrow, let's smoke in the city
Well, let's sit for another 5 minutes
After all, we don’t have to get up anywhere in the morning tomorrow.
Let's smoke every corner
Detachable one-room apartment with a view of VDNKh parks
Well, let's sit for another 5 minutes
After all, we don’t have to get up anywhere in the morning tomorrow.
I blow smoke through your hair
And you send goosebumps through my arms
I absolutely love breakfast with you
Just like I love it madly in the parks
Run by the hand as if it were tomorrow
We have geometry on different desks
I'll make money for us in the studio, cars and rags
Just promise me that there will be a reward for all this
Our first dance - the "young" type
Land east of the Saint-P Ring Road
4 liter on huge slippers
And black as night boomer from Rustavi
I hope I remember this tune...
We won't have to get up tomorrow morning
Well, let's just sit for five more minutes, literally?