Текст песни Алексей Кудрявцев - У меня по утрам тоска

I have a longing in the morning,
I have trouble at night.
The rest of fate - the road,
and the love that he considers to be a hundred.

A will cross on the hundredth time,
and on the hundredth time, it will be bad.
And for the hundredth time I will lohom,
but God did not give a pig will not eat!

What to take with you a fool - a tuft of wool?
Let the sheep grazing in a herd.
They left here a good uncle -
that's all eccentrics lesson.

And plucked slowly,
but leave the other to profit.
Raffle pantomime in the people -
people do not understand or shisha.

Ah, if only to play but to sing ...
Do not notice - come autumn.
You play seven or eight times -
for the ninth time there will be death.

And then again in the morning - longing,
and again in the morning - bad weather.
And the figures that bring happiness,
not notice your board.
And the figures that bring happiness,
does not recognize your board.