Текст песни Триада - Я знаю где готовят самый крутой капуччино

I know where the coolest cappuccino is made
And there is no sadness .. splashing from under the tires
Don't rush to conclusions
This peak is for me personally
And for others, let it be only zero
Musician, keep singing
About homeland, about the steppe, inspire us tomorrow to release EP
Time flies, after 10 minutes you have to go
In the meantime, we ask for a bill and coffee
From the height of the flight of birds we can see
As you can see the clips, how hard we judge kinolapy
This is life, many are confused, we .. prototype
But she is alone, and there is no need to follow because of the corner
Where is the plan? Where is my prepared mode?
While weaving, we’re running according to the scenario
Where is the director, where is the illuminator? I'm in the dark
Where are these, where are those? ... four walls
 
Be that as it may, we all need to look for ways out
And know exactly what you wanted
While I'm here, I have reasons for it
I know where the coolest cappuccino is made
No need for estuaries or movie caribbean
Everyone around is raving about how to catch bigger fish
More profit in a dream, but still on me
Old Reebok and I look out the window at the first snow
 
Add reasons, take away the reasons
Plus youth, minus wrinkles
Less another warm southern summer
Snow on the threshold, ash on the table, we hand over tickets
Pros so quickly blows the wind
It takes time and I have to go
But tomorrow everyone will come here
Everyone knows where the best cappuccino is made.
Adding reasons, taking away reasons
 
I know where the coolest cappuccino is made
I am disturbed by conscience, which means there are reasons
Without hesitation without haste .. ..
If you know a place where there is better, show me
Until the winter cold hit the spikes of the car
Until the ranks have bent us, we set the movie
And don't heal me, I'm in crosses, not in moccasins
And from the speakers anyway the repchin shakes
.. juicy, meatball with a tight barrel
Sample, under which you want muti
In the heart of the cool, like a damp wind in the plains
In the mind of the ballad, in the blood a clot of serotonin
7 reasons to take a new sip
To all cities, to all who are really ready
We’re prem like a skating rink, so
Southeast has become a little crowded at times
Waiters ask for more tea, now they drink ..
I like casually to miss without manners
The same Anton, kind of cool and was in Nice
But ordered a double with sugar without cinnamon
 
Add reasons, take away the reasons
Plus youth, minus wrinkles
Less another warm southern summer
Snow on the threshold, ashes on the table, hand over tickets
Pros so quickly blows the wind
Takes time, I have to go
But tomorrow everyone will come here
Everyone knows where the best cappuccino is made.
Adding reasons, taking away reasons