Текст песни Андрей Заря - Месяц

I saw through the window a month as a big lantern is lit
Tomorrow will meet our mother, and Pops invalid
Arrivals to their walls, their son wandering
Silently kneel, it was the last period

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The mother will not say anything and will go into the kitchen for
She cooks, she now guests
And Dad would say, "pour son, let ka hundred grams
During the meeting, for luck and elk
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You will forgive me ancestors, the events mess
Well you have struggled with youngsters not to son jailed
Do not spared his strength and last pennies
Assists you wore me as sudyam- profits

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Doors will close the past and start from the beginning of the path
To you proud of me, forgetting the sorrow and sadness
That was not you ashamed, more for native blood
You knowingly raised a son, not that I'm bad

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