Текст песни Зиновий Гердт - Сын Поварихи И Лекальщика

The son of a cook and lekalschika,
I was a child was a model boy
Dutiful son and an excellent student
Proud of a friendly family.

But to me, then more innocent,
Caught drinking companions,
At parties and companies
Gone my youth.

Withered roses, dreams dashed away,
And on Earth Day gets moody,
Years go by, but there is no outcome,
And the mother-old woman pours bitter tears.

And I increased the dose,
I drank a simple and "Stolichnaya"
And in the days of ordinary and holidays
Vin, I was ruining his life.

And even though I had an idea,
That it is my fall,
And work became truant,
And pohmelyatsya loved.

Withered roses, dreams dashed away,
And on Earth Day gets moody,
Years go by, but there is no outcome,
And the mother-old woman pours bitter tears.

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