Текст песни Дорогие мои старики - И.Саруханов

MY DEAR OLD MEN (I.SARUHANOV)

(Loss) 2p
                                                               
1.Postareli my old
     Behind the scenes, as it happens,
     And with someone's light hand
     Mom Grandma all called.
        And increasingly worried father,
        Though it pretends to be healthy,
        I have no more hearts,
        The hearts of these two old men

R: | Dear old, ........ |
| Let me kiss you now, |
| My old Young, .......... | 2p
| We have more, we still povoyuem ....... |

(Loss) -1r

   2.Vam both gray-to-face
     And slanting rays of wrinkles,
     And I'll take your names,
     To name their daughter and son.
        And your eyes will become brighter,
        Their fire no one blow,
        After all, love grandchildren more children
        But I'm not jealous at all.
                                                               
R: the same; (Loss) 2p R: the same;