Текст песни Анечка - Valeriy Nechunaev

Anya
Valery Nechunaev
Somehow it happened in the evening
Father walked sadly into the house.
Are only his worries oppressed?
Isn't it okay at work?

Daughter Anechka, the seventh,
Dad observes everything.
Even less than all children
But, however, not dumber.

She set up a chair to the sideboard,
Takes out his candy
What I saved from lunch:
"Dad! This is for you! ”

The fatigue instantly melted away
There is no sadness left.
Father brightened his face
He laughed like a young man.

Daughter circling in her arms
Everyone came running in a hurry.
“Once such children grow up,
We can do everything on the shoulder! ”