Текст песни Гера Грач - Дорога к сыну.

Dm
 The rain knocks on the window,
 Gm
 Son did not write for a long time
 A
 Son did not write for a long time ...
 Dm D7
 How is he?
             Gm
             The mother does not sleep at night
             Dm
             Her heart aches
             A
             Her heart aches
             Dm
             Crying.

 Son of her one
 just to have enough forces
 Lisch be strong enough
 Congress.
       The camp near Vorkuta
       The way there is not a simple
       Way to difficult
       Would you believe?
 Retire treasured
 To spend as she could
 To spend as she could
 Few...
       Money-semsot rubles
       Son they are needed
       Son they are needed
       Knew
 The train to Vorkuta
 Eats a mile mile
 Eats a mile mile
 Fast
       Obshy train noise
       Snow is already outside
       Snow is already outside
       Clean
 Scream at the station, crying
 It is necessary to spend the night here
 It is necessary to spend the night here
 Somehow ...
       That little corner there
       Silently sit on bags
       Silently sit on bags
       So that.
 Son came vosne
 And all the money stolen
 Money stolen all
 Passport ...
       Mother chasing away the pain
       Bags of food picks
       Bags of food picks
       Hastily.
 For hundreds of miles camp
 Grandfather Zielke dovёz
 Grandfather Zielke dovёz
 Kind
       Sam said, sitting
       Knows how inheritance
       Knows how inheritance
       Sneaky
 A walk to the gate
 Wash your face with snow
 Wash your face with snow
 Wet
       Ensign at the door
       My son Andrew
       My son Andrew
       Kotov ...
 Many hours passed
 Many flew words
 Many flew words
 With the towers ...
       He shouted duty: Mother!
       Ordered to refuse
       Ordered to refuse
       Do you hear?
 Bags of food leave
 Text here put
 Text here put
 Beside...
       Mother wandered back
       Snow shrouded eyes
       Snow shrouded eyes
       Fell .....