Текст песни Валентина Толкунова - а им пофигу, предателям

Fathers, do not leave your sons !
Do not humiliate their gift to date ...
Everything can change in the destiny of their own.
But the sons do not leave .

While small - responsible for them mother -
From the first until the evening of tears and tales .
But as then he will be missed
Male support and paternal affection.

They certainly need to emulate
Their fathers - then, they are children .
Native to hold his hand in silence ,
Leave with his father fishing at dawn.

Resentment you overtake il love -
Do not go ... You give them all the more.
Indeed, in his veins the blood of the sons of fathers .
And replace it no one can .