Текст песни Павел Белокуров - Отцам-козлам посвящается

When on a cold gray night
God willing, wake up in 60 years ...
And you will not see a daughter
Neither a son nor three grandchildren ...

When you see in the yard you
Young soldiers guys
How to take them berets
Fathers, without taking their eyes off ...

When you see young
A family with a stroller by the pond
When you bend, having realized
That money is nonsense ...

When you see on the internet
My happiest children
Rush to them like a rocket,
And you are a stranger to them now ...

And the grandchildren will ask: “who is that uncle?”,
When you run out of the porch
You’ll understand that you came here in vain
They have long had their own family ...

Then you will remember all the tips
The so-called "friends",
Which are also not there,
And there aren’t those whores nearby
What surrounded you before
While the “father” is different,
Without loonies, lies, without any falsehood
Was next to your family ...

And then you cry for the first time
Understand that you are alone now
And in life, when you were loved,
The door is closed for seven locks ...

So, fathers, children love
And make them feel comfortable
Then not to be surprised,
That the grandchildren will not recognize you!