Текст песни Віктор Дорош - Мої батьки

When my legs were very small,
and I went under the table so all pretty,
there were no worries and outdoors winter ...
And white flies us to the yard , "I flew
and for some reason that year were the blizzard
I wanted to hide under the covers , say " no " ..

But parents always me such wonderful that simply wants to kiss ... Cool ...
Shouted together retreating to sledge me
and I get up out of bed and smile,
and run to meet them again smile ...
it seems that I did not wake up and see it in a dream ...