Текст песни Зирогона - Старый дом...

Parting with your image is not destined
I dream of you, so given by God.
Probably delirium and a lying dream,
And in it are your walls and peace,
Dog barking; the cry of neighbors and taxi drivers in unison ...

And your attitude
Although you are no longer -
I don't care about it
If I see a light in the distance
So you stayed somewhere.
You were old, tired - I understand
But for the life of me, I remember your image ...

Those my dear thirteen years old,
Those days are already covered in mystery
But, only my footprint is alive,
And love for you, as for home - endless abyss ...