Текст песни Мила Машнова - Мы сядем на кухне под вечер

We sit in the kitchen in the evening
We sit in the kitchen in the evening,
You nalёsh black tea,
Outside the windows will howl wind
And you talk zavedesh.

You say that I am not the mistress,
A very bad wife
Mad, extra-lazy,
Not a woman, and Satan!

What is the amplitude of my thoughts
You never clear,
What do I get out of there,
From whore-spring.

Poems called my delirium,
(And he could not create a single line!)
And said, "You will want for the following
For me to go to the hour of anguish? ".

I look'll blow your soul,
(You know, memorize it!)
She said: "I just break down,
Without giving and taking nothing! ".
I'll go to hell for Kulichki
(Where are you, and I will send)
Beautifully made up cilia
And you live the way you live !!!