Текст песни Линкевич Сергей - Резная трость

Carved reed

Carved cane and gray hair
Leaky Coat in several places
On shoes noses a little dirty and stupid
And ironed pants so that the pain in the eyes

The sight of his slightly tired
A pair of teeth but the smile is so sweet
This grandfather will give odds that the younger
Oh so childish eyes shine !!!

For fifteen years old woman buried
And so many years, never seen Well he own blood
And then I decided to gather with the spirit
With native old son to see again

The forces are not the bones weak
But her eyes are full of childishness
And do not care about the bumps and potholes
The grandfather rushed to the city to the village

Dear asleep, I woke up in the turmoil
And at the station I met a boy with a photo
Well hello grandfather, well, hello grandson
He got up on his knees, crying quietly and said nothing ..

Already on the dark podehal, that couple to the house of his son
Again, the tears in his eyes, but there are already trembling lips
Son opened the door, and behind him a beautiful wife
After just about all the dreams were in dreams

Guests he's in town a week, he marveled grandson
Ah how to godrosti drowning of the son of his grandfather
And quietly, softly gathered little
All morning realized that no grandfather)

The grandfather pulled out of the city to the village
He was so happy. Son in abundance!
There is even a grandson,
And now the heat in the shower

Carved cane and gray hair
Leaky Coat in several places
On boshmakah noses a little dirty and stupid
And ironed pants so that the pain in the eyes

The sight of his slightly tired
A pair of teeth but the smile is so sweet
This grandfather will give odds that the younger
Oh, so full of childish eyes !!!

Not every road sighed happily
And looking into the distance, he was sailing in dreams
And after seeing the sunset grandfather fell asleep
He is now forever in happy dreams