Глаза цвета кофе

In my opinion, one of the best songs of " The White Guard " , unfortunately, and unappreciated appreciated the music community .

When I finish reading this novel ,
And in rain over N ,
I'll be down for a couple of floors , slowly,
And some coffee .

And I will smile cute bartender
And over a cup of coffee vzmetnetsya smoke ,
Oh, the smell of experiences
And philosophy !

When closed Saigon and divorced bridges
When announced another default ,
Sell ​​all the tickets sold out and ustroyut
Calvary ,

When impose a tax on sunlight
And we like cats , walking at night,
I 'll stop on the way to a small cafe
And some coffee .

Play me a lute , play the trumpet ,
Arrange on a sheet of a lunar eclipse ,
Wake this city , I know ,
You're in the pros.

There are so few of those with whom it is easy to say,
Even fewer of those with whom not terribly silent
I want to look into your eyes
Coffee color .

Here shoot every quarter of an hour ,
But there is rarely look at each other's eyes ,
And leaders face on posters rotated
In profile

I'll be down the Nevsky , take the Arbat
Surf at the Sorbonne , breathed fragrance
And yet it's all there , I'm here
I drink coffee.