Текст песни Ртуть - Дети

Evening at home by avalanches news breaks!
What will bring you to the dark?
What to expect today guests?
Where, zapropastilsya son?
Tradition and the procedure established in the family,
Crumbling and fly away like smoke cigarette,
When a child is born to thee
He did not want to become an adult.

The happiest time in the world
When we were still children, we are still children
The happiest time in the world

Mom sure you know by heart
All phones soon and sobering-up stations
In his heart of despair, the sadness in the eyes of the eternal
From drunk drops becomes calmer
What do you think when your son was lying drunk,
Barely reaching the doorstep
You never know where it wobbles
What will happen to them next, I guess herself

The happiest time in the world
We are still children, we are still children
The happiest time in the world

Why e-mail in a box fall agenda
What you've done this time is your favorite child
Better not even know how much it gives
Let them know those to whom it is necessary to
Who does not keep track, probably, parents
Beyond that, from the pen flew back to his son
In a hospital bed or sitting at rest for visitors
Night anxiety gave way to night without sleep

The happiest time in the world
We are still children, we are still children
The happiest time in the world

And often I have to pull the hand wants
When the point is replaced by a new vein jacket
But something inside of protests and flips
When you see how it shakes in the morning
When everything is over, it's too late to regret
Definitely lives will go a hair's breadth, as there was
To avoid falling into the trap you need to know exactly
Education begins when he is not yet born.

The happiest time in the world
We are still children, we are still children
The happiest time in the world