Елена Войнаровская - Кофейные зёрнышки
текст песни

Sunday morning, the waking up city shines
Awakened by the tricks of the first tram calls
Windows open, dense curtains are extended,
And I stand barefoot in the sunny kitchen

I inhale the smell from a can of coffee beans,
It seems to me that he is a little different today
And the water in the jug suddenly suddenly became lake,
And the sky sparkles such vastly,
So dazzlingly clean and tender,
Such a particular blue ...

I pour coffee and suddenly
I hear a forgotten children's song
Flying into windows openly wide
Water the janitor sidewalks,
Cloud of spray over wet asphalt -
In every drop is a promise of happiness ...

They cooled pigeons, purges the radio softly,
The old woman in front in the window waters flowers
A transparent rainbow hung over wet asphalt,
Hunting someone, cats lurked in the grass

Three small sun hiss hiss in hot oil,
About something mysteriously whispering with the wind of foliage
And it seems, everything triumphs sings and laughs
Dragonflies and butterflies in bright lawns
Easy, mysteriously and weightless
Drifts the cloud over the horizon,
And there is a head around

I pour coffee and suddenly
I hear a timid call in the front,
The heart froze, breaks into pieces
I open the doors, and coffee beings
Roll down the steps -
So the promise of happiness was fulfilled ...