Текст песни Гарик Кричевский - Отец

I often go contrary to you
 And maybe he wasted years
 It happens very ashamed still
 During loud boyish No

 You are responsible, and why
 Comparing the life of the sundial
 And I knew exactly how much I understand
 When you hear the word of the pope himself

 Snow white hair at the temples
 For you, I always youngster
 All the best in me
 I took your father
 Snow white hair at the temples
 For you, I always youngster
 All the best in me
 I took your father

 Takes years smoke cigarettes
 And a new day adds strength
 But I can now hold the answer
 For those who are on life tamed

 And where - next to feel the shoulder
 Time-tested in battles
 You'll always be a ray
 Negasnuschy on the sundial

 Snow white hair at the temples
 For you, I always youngster
 All the best in me
 I took your father
 Snow white hair at the temples
 For you, I always youngster
 All the best in me
 I took your father

 Snow white hair at the temples
 For you, I always youngster
 All the best in me
 I took your father
 Snow white hair at the temples
 For you, I always youngster
 All the best in me
 I took your father

 I took your father