Никита Nik'one day Пудалев - Кухня 2010
текст песни

Kitchen

I open the door, entering the kitchen
What is there! I'll tell you:
Kitchen table, on it a samovar
Electro kettle, green color
Behind the main stove, of course the cook
He cooks me, coffee with milk
What else to tell?
I don't even know, I’ll sit down to drink tea
Thank you very much, what a fragrance!
It seems to me, I got into paradise
Well, how did you already guess?
The very place I read about
New track, we recorded there
The kitchen is not a studio, we understand
Most of all, hang in the kitchen
The place in which I feel better

I don't need a big room
I devote poetry to you the kitchen
I don't need a big room
I devote poetry to you the kitchen

Stay in touch, time goes on
I want to believe you constantly
I try for you, time does not wait
I want to finish it faster and in the bath
Take a warm shower, read the book
Apparently I will have to linger
Right in the kitchen, add the text
By the way, I want to tell me:
I listened to Guf, listened and caste
Great things, but there are still. Basta
REP will be read out about whom they will tell you!
And most importantly, then the people are discussing
Comments fall asleep their forum
In general, respect, these teams
The city "ha" I dedicate the lines
I want someone, I will give free lessons

I don't need a big room
I devote poetry to you the kitchen
I don't need a big room
I devote poetry to you the kitchen