Текст песни Елена Войнаровская - Кофейные зернышки

Sunday morning, waking city shining
Woken up by the trills of the first tram calls
The windows are open, the blackout curtains are open,
And I'm barefoot in the sunny kitchen

I inhale the smell of a can of coffee beans
I think he's a little different today
And the water in the jug suddenly became like a lake,
And the sky sparkles with such vast
So dazzlingly clean and tender
Such a special blue ...

I pour coffee and suddenly
I hear a forgotten children's song
Flying wide open
Watering the janitor's sidewalks,
A cloud of spray over wet asphalt -
In every drop - the promise of happiness ...

Pigeons coo, the radio purrs softly,
An old woman in front of a window watering flowers
A transparent rainbow hung over the wet asphalt
Hunting for someone, cats lurked in the grass

Three little suns hiss in hot oil
Foliage whispers mysteriously about something
And it seems everything triumphs, sings and laughs
Dragonflies and butterflies in bright lawns
Easy, mysterious and weightless
A cloud drifts over the horizon
And the head goes round

I pour coffee and suddenly
I hear the timid bell in the front
Frozen heart, torn to pieces
I open the doors and coffee
Seeds roll down the stairs ...
So the promise of happiness was fulfilled ...