Текст песни Александр А.В.С. Скворцов - Отчеству

Patronymic

Hello, native
Dad!
How do you say
Honestly?
I bought here
Hat
And kneading
Dough.

I've got
Great
Seven speeds
Behind!
Soul beats
In body.
Dad ... maybe
Enough?

I do not need
Money
Or from heaven
Stars.
Dad ... where are yours
Children?
My brothers
Sisters.

Although write,
Whether...
So, they say, and so.
Directly.
Pereverter
Pain,
Fortunately, alive
Mother.

Self-alive
Or
Vdal flew away
Bird?
We are here yesterday
Drank
Beat later
Persons ...

You know, now
Ashamed,
Dirty everything
Very.
Dad ... I want
Son.
To protect
Daughter.

That they
Together
Hid life
In a hat.
To make
Just
At home to say
"Dad!"

A.V.S.