Текст песни Олег Газманов - Дочка моя

My life vagrant
With troubles, successes
Dawit monotone weight problems
As the press.

I did not expect
Somehow I do not believe
The fact that an angel will come down to me
From heaven.

Chorus:
Docha docha docha-daughter
Night, night, night is the night-
I'm afraid your breath
Flush out your dream.

Years and years and years roll
You you change their dresses
I every year anew
Fall in love with you.

Angel wakes up
Quietly smiling
The whole universe revolves
Around her
Small pleasures
Bows and sweets
Unusually pour into my life,
As the creek.
 

Chorus.

To press my heart I
Gentle creation
A world where the smell of your home
With me.

Chorus.