Lyrics 13dp - Родители

She called, but no one picked up the phone at home
And on the mobile phone and the voice is monotonous
Reported that it is not visible apparently outside the zone
Network actions, talk to me, talk ...
I'm bored, you just changed your number
I did not get through, as then, on the day when I died
Your father, my pantomime over the grave
Without anyone, I buried him alone
And he squeezed my hand ... and until the last
Prayed to God to give a minute to the heir
Your see ... What are you already on the road -
I lied to him. And now I'm alone
It turned out so much - just to see my son,
And you zaed at least a minute, passing by
Our Khrushchev ... And if they blame themselves
May the Lord forgive us .... This is how we raised you ...

We do not call parents, we simply forget,
Do not remember ... but one day everything will come back
To ourselves, brother ... and at the last hour
Who will remember us? Who will remember us?

Sad city, sad eyes mongrels
Picked up on the street, just felt sorry
Or alone can be, at least the same
Show compassion and you to me
Your wife called, hearing she apologized
And left the phone, saying that the number was wrong
But not everything, I found out by the voice
She checked: am I alive? Live everything
All that was between mother and son - in the past
And you're waiting for everything, how to free the living space
do you need it? Take it! for God's sake
I'll take with me only the shabby photos
It turned out so much - just to see my son,
And you zaed at least a minute, passing by
Our Khrushchev ... And if they blame themselves
May the Lord forgive us .... This is how we raised you ...

We do not call parents, we simply forget,
Do not remember ... but one day everything will come back
To ourselves, brother ... and the last hour
Who will remember us? Who will remember us?