Текст песни Ума Турман - посмейся

I'm sitting at a table in our little kitchen
And frenzied smear sandwiches
You're crying and mascara ran down her lips and swollen
Perhaps you are upset because of the weather

Once again, the main topic was left untouched
And you're lying in bed, how to bring down the cat
Do you think we could all have been different
If not spoil our old problem

Chorus:
In my head govёshka ...
In my head govёshka ...
In my head govёshka ...
In my head govёshka ...

I watch soap operas clutching at his heart
Someone divorced, someone from work popyorli
You're crying, blowing his nose in an old towel
Probably new shoes rubbed his feet

Evening, and the city does not sleep as much outpost
And you turned and look in the window at night
Do you think we could all have been different
If not spoil our old podstava

Chorus:
In my head govёshka ...
In my head govёshka ...
In my head govёshka ...
In my head govёshka ...

Solo.

Again, at breakfast, I see pale your profile
Well you, my pussy again sad
And crackers are not eaten, and the tears fall in coffee
Perhaps you accidentally bit her tongue

I made you a compliment about the dress
And you softly whispered: & quot; I want you baby & quot;
Do you think we could all have been different
Apparently this is our cross and our curse

Chorus:
In my head govёshka ...
In my head govёshka ...
In my head govёshka ...
In my head govёshka ...

In my head ...
In my head ...
In my head ...
In my head ...