Текст песни Макс Леонидов и Евгений Маргулис - Песня Про Отца, сл. М.Фрейдкин

If my father was alive
I'd called him home
And, perhaps, he asked: "You're jumping, Hill?
How's it going? Where were you? with whom he took? "

A father would have replied:
"As traktuesh father, jerk!
But that you take - come on, ladies devour ...
You Well, I suppose, without the spear again! "

And I would come to the house of his father.
He would have warmed me PCMF
And of dried sprats I would make a sandwich,
And I would say: "Davis, swallow!"

I would all grind, milled,
And I would say: "Well, I went ...
A supets was good, "A father would:" Well,
I want to eat - yet come. "

I would have left, kurnul haze,
Would il March April in the juice,
And b was wound starling on birch curve
If my father was alive ...