Текст песни Вероника Долина - На даче

Anywhere it does not get away!
Time rushes as a dashing horseman.
I yearn for you, childhood,
How about you just misses.
Here I go the same alley
And to herself talking about.
None of what I do not regret,
But miss, miss!

A cottage sleeping two sons.
I read about this, I remember!
But I did not think so much,
And I do not think that is so full ...
Remember the squirrel in a cage? protein
In the cage thrown walnut.
I do not forgive myself for my sin small,
But I forgive yourself your own children.

That treasured place soon.
I have not forgotten trails.
Here is my kingdom!
I myself his burrow.
Do not look back - the principle of the best
And from flour infallible remedy.
But, my hereditary princes,
What you will get an inheritance?

And without thought of coquetry:
All that may be with me - it is important.
I yearn for you, childhood,
How longs for you each.
Nonbreaking your network!
Impossible my flight ...
There, in the country, my children are asleep.
There, in the country sleeping my childhood.