Текст песни Максим Заплитный - Житейские причуды

" Everyday quirks "
My friend Anton .

The days we eat with you a little ,
Like my mother's favorite cake .
And again, as a drunk , pulls on the vomit
From all these worldly worries.
Maybe we will never know
Beautiful words and comfort of home,
Because not wishing yourself well eat
The stupidity of our worldly fads .

July , 2014