Текст песни ПИТЕР ФМ - ЭДИТА ПЬЕХА - СЕМЕЙНЫЙ АЛЬБОМ

Oh, that just was not with us -
The first step, first grade, first waltz.
All that does not tell the words,
Pictures say about us.

What we all have forgotten,
What then forget again.
To remember what we were,
Look family album.

Years of rapid roll down the hills,
And bring them up is not given.
Behind us, as in the saying,
There were many burned bridges.

All we need is expensive - each bit,
Every moment in the distance either.
That all is not lost,
Save the family album.

And flying over the pages page -
Nowdays milestones,
And in the home the album is stored
Photocopy of our destiny.

How many times did she have to be separated,
That gave a glimpse of a smile.
For life was repeated again,
Look at the family album.