Текст песни ZHUKATOR - Трудное детство

You left me when I was escho small znalaby you the pain experienced,
But I was small, Nichev did not understand, but now I've grown about you wrote this beautiful poem.
About Babe hochyu I say that not every mother can pravilino son to raise.
Especially when her long since you do not care ....
I'm all right now nebudu UTB read, if you just give interisuet felt ......
After all, I cant just keep quiet, I hochyu komuto is roskazat.

Say, well, what are you after etogo mother
 If zastavlyaesh children - cry ...
What are you after etogo mother
If zastavlyaesh children cry
What are you after etogo mother ... tell ...
What are you after etogo mother ... tell ...
What are you after etogo mother ... tell ...

I grew up on zhyzni zadumavatsa began - what is wrong and where I was.
And after I zhyl, we etogo dad with my sister, and dressed all nada than helped.
And I under this beautiful verse minus sketched - which showed its zhyzni
That without you I was not gone after all on himself zhyzni oberigal .....