Текст песни Niki L - Чай

Hook:

I'm making tea
While people are dying
I'm making tea
While the world flies into fire
I'm making tea
While someone is judging me.
And while they are driving their pain into the dry asphalt ...

I brew tea
And in an apartment without wallpaper,
Someone has comprehended sadness
And he died from rotten hands.
I brew tea
And I smoke alone.
While the world around us is dying in fire and screaming.
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Verse 1:

The house was always too warm
And the parquet is too fragile for the feet.
And when the damn balloon burst
The whole fucking floor collapsed.

There was only a piece of the headset that was right by the window.
I'll put the kettle on, or the devil only knows when the crack in the stoves hits us,
Dividing in half
Dividing a gorgeous, insignificant world in half,
Having scattered pieces of the canvas on which he was painted across the universe.

I'm making tea.
After all, coffee is already useless.
I brew tea and
I take out a cigar, because now I can smoke as much as I want.
People keep screaming
Outside the window and their scream breaks off with a new hole under their feet.
I look at them quietly.
And so quietly waiting for us to fail ourselves.

The flame bursts out from under the soil
Someone tries to run, but their legs are mown with horror.
He is not tormented by the question: "Who needs him now?"
Only the sky the color of blood will suffocate him in his arms.
And everything seems so unnecessary.
And everything seems so unimportant.
And the world sank into a boiling puddle:
So papery.
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Hook
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Wipe the sadness off your cheeks
Don't worry about things.
It will come to an end anyway, everything that someone managed to start.
And now the hour is uneven
When he won't hold on his shoulders
Atlas is its eternal burden,
And we will only be silent.

And now this most beautiful moment
After all, it all came down to him for so many centuries;
It is unlikely that anyone now feels anger in themselves.
And hardly anyone is missing banknotes.
And everyone who has not died already feels death.
From the cracks in the floor, running out the window.
And those who understood everything stand still.
And for the last time they feel love in their hearts.

And everything complicated became simple.
And the simple things suddenly became complicated.
And someone suddenly feels ashamed.
For all my life that I have lived senselessly.
Bridges are crumbling into rivers.
A passer-by goes into the ground.
It's funny, but the tea is still hot
The tastiest thing I drank. Straight to shiver.

The foundation of the house breaks through waves from the bowels,
The windows fly in and all the walls collapse.
I take a sip. I breathe out fear and courage.
After all, in the end there I am, where we all find ourselves.
The planet is torn apart by the last shock.
I sang something, I didn't understand what it was about.
God closed the notes and folded the music stand.
People played.
The curtain.
Titles.