Текст песни Андрей Ковалев - Про отца

Sorry late in life we are given to understand ,
As a young man we happen are cruel.
Words spoken back to us not to take.
And the fate of feedback is no road .

We think that you can do everything.
What is better than our loved ones we all know .
And begin to bitterly regret
Then , one day when they lose .

 
Chorus:

Dad, time is the best teacher .
Daddy, do not forget your eyes .
Dad, your tears I could not see .
That I have offended you , I realized just now .

I'm sorry I did not understand then ,
As of insults your heart ached .
And your soul is at least sometimes ,
Wanted the warmth of my warm up.

To shiver in his fists , hoarse ,
To thee pluck memory back.
I realized that the world is only you,
Loved me so sincerely and faithfully .