Текст песни Сергей Матвеенко - Кафе ст.и муз. С.Матвеенко

Cafe

Where, what unclean power
thrust you and wore
And you chased fortune
For this old earth?
And here is leisurely
The waiter brings beer,
And the violin plays for you
And coals are glowing in ashes.
And here is a great creature,
And here she, - I ask for attention, -
and fascinates
And smiles to you.
And you understand so clearly,
that everything is really what you wish,
And you sit, hacking
and cigarette on the lip.
And no longer to strive for,
And you own a blue bird,
And everything in the world is so reliable,
And nothing is sorry for you.
And lies, of course, this violin,
that life is a ridiculous error
But for something violin fills
Slightly cold piano.