Текст песни Subcultura - Отец

So long for so long in separation
So long the hearts were an ingrown
Hands dropped so long
So much was spilled tears

Bridge:
And in an hour when I fell on my knees
The prodigal son lost by all
Per hour when lips whispered sorry
Collapsed walls and we again became
With you

Chorus:
Father, I wandered Toggo,
I'm so tired so
I lost everything without you,
But when she came with
You fled to the meeting, hugged,
AI in MiG resurrected me, father,
I come back to you

Thank you for you so much
Thanks for your heart
You will not forget my son forever
Forgive and write it

Bridge:
And in an hour when I fell on my knees
The prodigal son lost by all
Per hour when lips whispered sorry
Collapsed walls and we again became
With you
Chorus