Денег только на чай, а хочется кофе... Чтобы...

Only money for tea, but I want coffee ...
To have a drink in the evening with you in the kitchen ...
I’m raking crumbs out of a bag, pockets,
It seems they remained the day before?

Okay, so be it, make some tea
I stir the sugar with a slice of lemon ...
"Come early, because I miss,
I’m not sleeping, "I answer the phone sleepily.

You sing ditties under the trickle of soul
And you playfully call: “Rub my back!”,
And you will freeze obediently under my sponge,
And then let's go into the kitchen, hugging ...

You say ...
- A brew stronger coffee,
You and I should cheer up a little ...
How is there no coffee? Are things so bad?
Have you become impoverished, my queen?

She survived, got to the handle, so to speak!
On the rocks? You're not kidding? Sounds so wild!
Or are you cunning? I know your little things ...
Shop - on the contrary, drive in a jiffy ...

And such rage will wake up in me ...
No, my dear, you don’t even know!
“Didn't you buy some coffee?” Still laughing ...
"You did not stay too long, what do you think?

Have you ever bought the same coffee
Or asked about my salary ...
I clamped coffee ?! And ah-ooh?
Wash and walk in my bathrobe!

Why the hell do I need such a man
Coming to wash and leaving
Without a soul and a heart, a male machine,
And some, however, fake ...