Today was a good day,
And yesterday was the same.
And, apparently, more - more.

The point is closer to the night,
Nalyagu a little later.
That's the way. There were days and harder.

That's the way. It used to be difficult.
That's the way. It has become easier.
Splashing rain gently.

So what I need, all you can.
Of good wishes, friendly customs.
House of fenced, secure the door,

Leather interior - all as expected.
Cat, upakanaya treshka,
Beloved wife, soup, swearing, potatoes.

Live a little, we grow Antoshka.
Poured boiling water. In the spring waiting for my daughter.


Ponemnozhechku, pomalenechku,
For a pretty penny, grain by grain, the seed.
I work from morning to work.

Ponemnozhechku, pomalenechku,
For a pretty penny, grain by grain, the seed.
I work in the morning.


Ranneutrenny flight, my still sleeping.
Brewed stronger, vpadlu behind the wheel, called a taxi.

In the bag shoved the laptop, fed the dogs.
I am glad I have this whole dvizhuha: nishtyak.
I conduct my business without Kipisha, slowly.

Often I fly, I work even in the clouds.
Will not chasing: most importantly - family.
Nafig me the race.

By the way, on Tuesday shooting.
The city traffic jams.
On Friday in Barcelona:

Nurse - a fur coat, a favorite - a ring, and Kristinko - a kitten.
I am 33 and I'm so young.
But after 60 years may be going to quack like Donald.

In the meantime, I'm full of strength, clean-shaven and fresh.
Arrived on time, still managed to drink fresh.
And so we live: family, work and home.

We dream about her, walk, sing.
And let me just today, 28
I am sure the future will not fail. Salute.


Ponemnozhechku, pomalenechku,
For a pretty penny, grain by grain, the seed.

I work from morning to work.
Ponemnozhechku, pomalenechku,
For a pretty penny, grain by grain, the seed.

I work in the morning.

Two tickets to the place where the sun all year round

Playing in the windows of the heat bloom plantation
Cloud floating lazily over the horizon and the sky was clear.
They wake up together.

It's so easy in the morning on the beach to bathe.
Do not hurry. No credit card or a passport.
This street, you know, no skyscrapers, no transport.

Minimum of the province, air max.
How do we want: ripe fruit in the shade of a tree.
I walked over to the Negro dredastogo colors.

And in no time, the days of flying for weeks.
We ate by the fire: it simple enough fishing.
After twelve not sleep,

I get up from bed, went down the street.
If your mind clear,
I have a remedy: the monitor and stereo

Microphone to mono, and home to sign.

Quietly, pomalenechku.

By kopeck mutim denyuzhki, kopim denyuzhki.

Ponemnozhechku, pomalenechku,

For a pretty penny, grain by grain, the seed.
I work from morning to work.
Ponemnozhechku, pomalenechku,
For a pretty penny, grain by grain, the seed.
I work in the morning ...

At work, it's time to work yesterday at work, where to work,
Again, a job, get up for work in the morning for work ...