Текст песни Михаил Шуфутинский - В ресторане

Here I am again in the restaurant with you,
My voice is a little drunk.
I'm in a carbon monoxide, drunken booth
It's easier to sing, so as not to be friends with longing.

Eh, you are life, you fly and rush,
Not sparing the rider.
Eh, you are life, my firebird,
You are now in the hands of the tavern.
I am sometimes happy, sometimes sad
I will sing about my life
If the heart does not let go
I will not reproach anyone.
And let it be for the madmen
Life is like an arrow
What are the years, what are the hardships,
I sing while I'm alive.

The clink of glasses and the smiles of women
This restaurant still life.
Over the years I began to love no less
My soul lives here now.

Eh, you are life, you fly and rush,
Not sparing the rider.
Eh, you are life, my firebird,
You are now in the hands of the tavern.
I am sometimes happy, sometimes sad
I will sing about my life
If the heart does not let go
I will not reproach anyone.
And let it be for the madmen
Life is like an arrow
What are the years, what are the hardships,
I sing while I'm alive.