Болховитин Александр Павлович You need me

Why do I need a man who plows from morning
On?
Who even needs this race we're always running?
I need comfort and a hot dinner
Care with warmth, not pathos on outside

Splitting the atom, building a rocket plane
Creating a wireless ocean!
Everything you sit on, lie on, and eat
Was invented by a man — that's the frontier!


She says Who will create the comfort?
He answers Worlds are being created!
The eternal argument between here and later
Whether to cook dinner or build a home!


But if the rocket flies into the heavens
Who will bring order and miracles home?
And if not for the engine and progress
We'd be sitting in a cave without tasty casseroles!


So they argue every day over dinner
But still, each one really needs the other
Needs needs


She says Who will create the comfort?
He answers Worlds are being created!
The eternal argument between here and later
Whether to cook dinner or build a home!


So they argue every day over dinner
But still, each one really needs the other
Needs needs

Needs
Needs