Текст песни Вадим Егоров - Отцы.тридцать лет без папы...

Lupita snow on cities, forest,
Wind frantic with a grin besey ...
What are we to do with thee, Aleksadr?
We bid farewell to the fathers in the skies.
See off not for a day, not an hour ...
B How many years our continued or,
Only to my mother have left us,
Only to my mother have left us,
Only to the mother still held out.

We were like fathers of the plaintiffs,
We were not defendants themselves,
We are with you - are themselves fathers -
With their fathers were not friends.
And now we have - only tears from her cheeks,
Yes crows over Nikolsky thicket.
Your dad do not even dream of?
Your dad do not even dream of?
And here's my dream to me more and more.

What do we know? Maybe soon I'll
Or do you - Rastan in the twinkling star,
And it was there that we are with you, Aleksadr,
Sit down and have a talk with their fathers.
Will cool our conversation and lead,
But he will remove the sin of misunderstanding,
And, I realized we embrace fathers
And, I realized we embrace fathers
And he took no part with them.