Текст песни Алексей Алёшин - Разговор

Now it would be a kitchen, night and two candles.
So that in a conversation smooth soul sang.
To dawn voice ranks
Stretched string! Do not be silent.

Now there would be tea, behind the curtain blue.
And the city of the choir pulls a note of snoring.
Do not listen to singing satrap,
He sleeps, and we reveal with you.

Arrange the conversation quietly, not about.
Walls, and those - let the resonance are cheating.
Now they are like children will laugh,
We grab, and woke up the whole house!