Текст песни Сергей Матвеенко - ПО ДОМУ ТВОЕМУ ст. и муз. С.Матвеенко

In your home

 Am E7 Am
On your walk home drafts,
                       E7 Am
In your home - steps strangers.
                          A7 Dm
For a long time in his furnace cooled embers,
                       E7 Am
And because the house is dark and cold

According to your house - the mountain, then trouble.
In your home - the ringing of broken glass.
Once you have the baby here,
And last year - that there is no heat.

Suppose there eroded long ago the smell of milk,
Yet sometimes, through the rustling rain,
Olden voice call you here,
But fainter and fainter, as though - not you.

There, instead of "lived a" crunches forgot trash
In your home, where many lived.
You remember all the songs that were sung before there
Although not so long singing those not there, is not it.

In your home - on each floor -
Many will have from childhood tvoёgo.
But the old tracks are erased already,
Ah, do not you remember anything ?!

It is time for us to demolish the old house.
Me and we become stronger.
Let behind you, but the way scrip,
But toils soul tethered roots.