Текст песни Владимир Артамонов - По имени отчеству

Hair touched with hoarfrost,
Soon it will be whitewashed,
And for a long time already to a name
The middle name is added,
Here you are all on "you" me
And you're good enough for my daughter,
And the eyes of the blue sea,
Reflect in them you want, I want to.
Happiness is a thin line
To me, with one generous stroke
In the palm of your hand, prolong, I pray,
For you, is it easier that.
To burn a heart vulnerable
Do not let loneliness,
And she's all on "you" me
And on behalf of the patronymic, patronymic, patronymic
Padabadabadabadaaaa, mmmm
Padabadabadabadaaaa, mmmmm