Текст песни Юрий Шатунов - 17 Мой малыш

In one of the days of autumn -
From those not to forget -
You appeared on the world
By prolonging the life of the thread.
I was waiting for you so long
Dreamed and day, and night,
How are they only a miracle only -
And all sorrows away!

White blizzards flew away,
Tied the music of the droplets,
Summer fairy tale swept the weeks
And opened the autumn of happiness door.
Like a white garden cherry in May,
My soul flourished.
So only in life only once -
With the appearance of the son-kid.

Now we are three.
Looks like a baby, you are on me;
And I am my love
I can warm you:
From grief and bad weather
I use myself -
After all, you just happiness,
Divided by fate!

White blizzards flew away,
Tied the music of the droplets,
Summer fairy tale swept the weeks
And opened the autumn of happiness door.
Like a white garden cherry in May,
My soul flourished.
So only in life only once -
With the appearance of the son-kid.

Like a white garden cherry in May,
My soul flourished.
So only in life only once -
With the appearance of the son-kid.