Текст песни Chura - Старый фотоальбом

1 stanza

What year is it like you are no longer with us
The tsunami is treading the tsunami like a redneck
Where to run then big Thoughts clogged around
How thunder pierces the memory
Comcom crumpled
Everything is jam-packed
What does memory mean?
Photo album the old house of the stepfather as you there are?
In a white shirt you are sitting pale and you are watching
Though I would have visited a dream in my sleep at least once
As the heart pierced To say would forgive the inside hurts is a monolith
And in my thoughts, you know.
Memory scraps like to remember once we
Did repairs on the hut
I thought you were my dad
Gray crab dike went to the park for a walk
We'll shoot a family with a gun
Then we lived and now we are
Be all forgotten trails trail bro
Taking off over the abyss
A handful of earth on your coffin tears people in black will not be in detail
Sad news six mornings Khan blew my mother's tears
Here you are without signs of life on that white sheet

Chorus

Help my father, I'm wrong a lot
There are many obstacles and because of them I often become stragglers
Help me give advice Well, I'm lost in torture
Help my father to understand my mistakes

2 couplet

Old house old photo on the walls
Memories then ran through time
Yes, I remember how you always helped me
On the right path me you always redirected
I remember the old man how we hammered a snowball in the winter
We had fun for hours and mother of the house we came and tea with honey drank
There was a lot of good sorry in the past, all the fun we lived in
You taught me how to conquer peaks to achieve what I can not do
What we missed is the light
So the card has fallen alas for 37 years it is not with us for three years now
Where's the advice? It's dark where are you?
Anu shed the light, I took an example from you
I tried to help up my family because a lot of jamming
Tell me my father, I was confused if you only helped
But you can not feel sorry for you already God
It's time the source I see the fast sand
Slow sigh Mom drink vodka sip you just shock !!

chorus

3 couplet

How much did you miss, how many prayers did I read
How many could say enough to lie after all is not life and raspberries
Year by and by I am standing opposite the slab of the grave
How offensive is the look of a smile turned into a tombstone
Tell your father how you are doing
After all, once your little boy known to become promised to you
Lies in a beautiful suit for the last time we see with our own eyes
The last way you old man and a couple of words to you in parting
Even if you nod your head, give at least one sign
I know you're sitting there upstairs with a smirk watching the whole of this sad performance
I remember how it was like yes not so long ago
Memory in my heart is not cold and I'll look out the window
Here are the problems that overtake me your advice
I'm standing old man was already a lot of trouble
You always climbed it for me by setting an example
Now you have gone up the old man from there immediately observing everything

chorus

Help my father, I'm wrong a lot
 There are many obstacles and because of them I often become stragglers
Tell me give advice Well I'm lost in torture
Help my father to understand my mistakes