Текст песни Тото Кутуньо и Михаил Боярский - Дочке

Unless you can be to blame
The fact that childhood sped away somewhere
Behind the scenes at all for me
My daughter became an adult
In the hands you hold the phone
You expect, if he does not call
I do not sleep, I'm worried loving
I am ready to give his life for you

My sad star,
May God grant you to be loved,
But love you, like me,
Can not no man.
E intanto il tempo se ne va
tra i sogni e le preoccupazioni
le calze a rete han preso gia '
il posto dei calzettoni

Late autumn leaves fell off
At the heart of the winds of autumn sadness
It can be seen flying off into the distance of schools,
Do not tell them good-bye
You will touch it by hand
He is near, he is again with you
Do not chase him, and Caress
And he will say, I love and know!

E intanto il tempo se ne va
e non ti senti piu 'bambina
si cresce in fretta alla tua eta '
non me ne sono accorto prima
My sad star,
Time has flown so quickly,
But just know that only you,
I will love selflessly.

Lala-lala-lala-lala,
Lala-lala-lala-lalala
Lala-lala-lala-lala,
Lala-lala-lala-lalala