Otets

Вспоминаю времена, улетая из родного мне гнезда. Присядим на дорожку, прощальные слова: Ну с Богом, Мне пора I think about the good old days About my people in the house where I was raised I still can see you waving The day I had to leave to make my way To make my way I still remember ev´ry little thing Otets, you are always on my mind Since the day I left my home behind Otets you are always by my side You´re my soulmate, my ever guiding light Oooo - after all is said and done Oooo - I'm proud to be your son Ты научил меня терпеть на неудачи со спокойствием смотреть учиться на ошибках победы отмечать не падать духом любить и ждать I hear your voice sing me to sleep I hear you cheer while I play soccer on the street I still can see you smiling The day you heard me play my first guitar My first guitar I still remember ev´ry little thing --- Otets - Russkaja