Текст песни Александр Войнаровский - Тёплый подъезд

You called me this morning
And offered his therapy,
The best remedy for colds -
Warm cozy entrance and beer,

And I'm in a towel and sleepy terribly
began to pick a trifle in his pockets,
To ride on a minibus
In the warm entrance of your such desired.

Wind and sun,
And everything around laughs,
Happiness is so close, unreal:
It does not happen so much.
It's hard not to smile
just not wake up
Here you are here - two steps
From a threehogs of the Zhigul in his hands.