Lyrics Гора Нагибин - Снился отец

I remember you like that
The smell of pine needles and zhonya tanning salons
Bitter tobacco richly spicy
And fresh, frosty air

Visit me and visit me
You decided in so many years
Maybe you went wrong
To places where I am no longer

In the house where you will not find me
Do not shout and do not scare
You just go the extra milestones
Even if you call like a child

You came in the morning of November
How did I go from work to the table
And boiling boiling water
Brewed us troubled tea

The haze was dark and smelled of chaga
I was bitter in my throat with tears
I gnawed sugar with a greedy bite
Our dog ran underfoot

Bim did not believe such a find
And a whining from the anguish of anguish
He bites my heels as a child
Teeth socks

You asked what is so
Happened twenty years ago
That I whitened with an old dog
Didn’t have time to catch up with your sister?

What a pity that in this strange dream
In a rare dream, where are you and I
In an autumn tea conversation
Just sitting at the same table

You remember dangling legs
What am I sending and hello to my sister?
And I'm sorry that I'm not with you
And often sleep in the afternoon

It is hot in a quiet sleep at lunch
I will come to you again
If I don’t pass, if I pass by
My son Grishka and daughter Lyubashka