Двойной Фёдр - Возвращение домой - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Yesterday I got a little at work, I came home at seven o'clock, politely knocking on the door, my beloved wife opens for some reason with a rocking rock in my hand, I apologize, I say, the guesses detained us, and it seemed to her that I drank that I drank it . She tells me: "Breathe, Vasya." But I didn’t drink a drop, I’m afraid of something, my conscience is clean, of course, I have a bad thing, I breathed, but it seemed to her, I have drunk, I answer her that today they say the birthday of Edmund Shklyarsky, well So we are on a glass with friends, but she didn’t believe me, well, in short, she began to polly with a rolling pin and put me out the door, I had to spend the night at the entrance.

I waited for him, I waited, I thought that at least once this animal would come from work on time, so not a fig, at two in the morning this nits came, began to break through the door, woke up all for Nafig, I open the door and he was a booby in shit, which is there. - he began to treat me that the boss detained, but what was the boss in the ass, everyone was sleeping for a long time, but he barely holds on his feet, filled the balls, could not connect two words, but I tell him, you are a drunk, a creature, I spent on You are the best years of his life, and he is justified the main thing, says some kind of birthday of some kind of asshole Shkshklshkl ... Well, the drinking companion is probably his own, and so got drunk, like a pig like that with him is here Finally, I certainly wanted to put it out of the door, but what to do, after all, my husband, somehow dear, took off my boots, and put it to sleep, didn’t he spend the night in the entrance?