Текст песни пинженин иван - Отчаянная нежность

Desperate tenderness in the morning.
in the evenings. On Wednesdays and Saturdays.
on passing and not very courtyards.
According to Flats Hippovsky and squatts.
Desperate tenderness in the fingers of the hands,
In the tears of the eyes and the fan of eyelashes.
About our tenderness knows a laptop,
The herds of the roe and flocks of southern birds.
desperate tenderness
like sun ray through cotton clouds
that will warm, maybe
And maybe coffee warms or pilaf.