Текст песни Г.Сукачёв - Плач

Light traffic lights do not burn - waiting
Even the wind gone - splyl .
Whether cold, eh heat here
Whether awe , whether pain wings .

And the sky vermilion - pigweed ,
The path oduvantsy in color.
Just like before, only sorry, sorry ,
With you yesterday is now not.

Spoken words whether in the evening,
Do not abandon , looked for our meeting ,
How loved , what you believe is holy -
Never really did not know me , Dad !

Did not have to drop a couple of lines and the future,
Did not happen a couple of phrases at once .
I just loved you as if in debt,
And I still love so much.

As sagebrush - grass to kiss his forehead,
So awkwardly clutching the coffin .
But has withdrawn you to my God ,
And do not give me even a couple of words in debt.

Bound kiseёy black ,
Crumpled red kiseёy .
Speech at the churchyard absurd ,
Good thoughts on the churchyard - none.

Cries stopped mom
Cry all as kids - sorry ,
Mark would fly off into the bushes so branches
And cry there a black daw : Dad !