Текст песни 1 - мать с отцом

Most native to me a mother and father,
I did not see much, but he was in love,
There was not anything I was so gifted,
But I was always the favorite son,

The world did not understand even half of this!
Never seen here his guilt,
But again, the bullpen and dirty cops laugh
My heart is not sweet, but sensed sin

But among the noise, I would have killed them all!
But otpustiliiii and sitting on a quiet beach!
Mom, I'll run away from problems, you'll come again with his father,
And on his knees in front of you prepadu!
Pribugu, sit, run away,
Again, I go into the sunset!
But I promise I'll be back

PV This is my life, forgive you, Mom ...
I still will prove to all of you!
You will be proud of her son!
And will not people I agresiven