Текст песни Сергей Трофимов - С добрым утром

I am blushing dawn outside the window,
Service and burst into a nightingale.
I myself realize little by little
Husband, son in law, a citizen, a father.

A wife is in the kitchen is busy:
Brews coffee and bacon shreds,
We see the money again want to ask,
Well, I'm going to smoke on the balcony.

Chorus:
     The wind now seems to be passing,
     In the sky, the sun is about to appear.
     Good morning, guys, good morning,
     Let us today a little bit lucky.

In the courtyard of the people already Tights:
Thrown out of the car shell,
Someone in a black & quot; Ferrari & quot; sits,
Someone in the & quot; Tavria & quot; creeping sideways.

A forecast on the radio report
Hurricane Promise and plague.
What is so hard to scare us?
I did something in the sense I will not take ...

Chorus

Someone will be the day in chocolate
Someone will fall to the bottom of a purse,
Someone just rest, for God's sake -
It will come as yet ...