Текст песни Kate Balu - Мой дом - это твой дом

We met you in the school corridor
Or maybe on a fire show, or maybe in a kindergarten,
We sang in the choir under .... in D major,
Couples walked and enjoyed the holidays.

Now you study somewhere, or maybe work
You suffer from insomnia, up to the neck in worries.
But you buy a cake and maybe a bottle of wine
You ring at my door and here
In your heart you have spring ...

'Cause my house is your house
It smells of pastries, favorite voices
Chatting in it about this and that
And breathes so easily and believes in miracles

We drove on a reserved seat, we rode on a bus
And few places on the map, and few places on the globe
Wherever we are and it was great
And they sang and danced, lost in a noisy city

Now you are somewhere far away and you have your friends
But if it’s not easy, you know you have me
Or maybe half an hour away we are separated and then
I know - I have you, you know - for you always

My home is your home
It smells of pastries, favorite voices
Chatting in it about this and that
And breathes so easily and believes in miracles