Текст песни Елена Войнаровская - Кофейные зёрнышки

Sunday morning, waking up the city shines
Awakened trills first tram calls
Open windows, thick curtains drawn apart,
And I'm standing on the sunny kitchen barefoot

I breathe in the smell of the jar with coffee grains,
I think he's a little different today
And the water in the jug was suddenly as if the lakeside,
The sky sparkles with such a vast,
This dazzling pure and gentle,
Such was the peculiar blue ...

I pour coffee and suddenly
I hear the forgotten children's song,
Flying into the windows wide open
Watered janitor sidewalks,
A cloud of spray on wet asphalt -
Each droplet - the promise of happiness ...

Pigeons cooing, purring softly radio,
The old lady in the window opposite the watering flowers
Above the wet asphalt hung transparent rainbow
For someone hunting, crouched in the grass Cats

Sizzle in red-hot oil 3 small sun,
What a mysterious whispering with the wind leaves
And it seems all the triumphs sings and laughs
Dragonflies and butterflies in bright lawns
Easy, mysterious and weightless
Drifting clouds on the horizon,
And the circle goes head

I pour coffee and suddenly
I hear a timid call to the front,
Frozen heart is torn apart
Ootkryvayu door, and coffee bean roll down the stairs -
That fulfilled the promise of happiness ...