Текст песни КПД - В который раз бухаю я

Again in the evening , sitting in the kindergarten
Extinguished the candle , as if in hell
Suggested suddenly , someone of us
& quot; Pour ! & quot; for the umpteenth time

Once again , for the umpteenth time
I thump
Once again , for the umpteenth time
I pour

Ringing in our heads
Tired of lying on the ground
To get up and walk to the house
To drink and to find again

Once again , for the umpteenth time
I thump
Once again , for the umpteenth time
I pour

What was boring without us women
I ask & quot; Bring her dads ! & Quot;
He said, & quot; Listen son,
You first bring the bubble ! & Quot;

Once again , for the umpteenth time
I thump
Once again , for the umpteenth time
I pour

& quot; to forgive , Lord !
For we do not drink , and are treated ,
We are treated every day, and the next day
Not a teaspoon and tea on glass
In the Name of the Father , the Son and the Holy Spirit ...
Amen ! & Quot;

Once again , for the umpteenth time
I thump
Once again , for the umpteenth time
I pour