Time seemed fast train , wait, stop!
I have a bridge to the other side to back but ,
Tear-off calendar and the hands on the clock ,
Someone launched , and someone in heaven!
Years go by , as the arrows run - be easier !
While we are alive with thee here , my God .
Give us the strength to endure , in any way ,
Things get better , of course , of course !
All in a hurry , and time is running indefatigable ,
A thirst to do everything - insatiable !
After all, you know yourself now in this , right brother?
And just now aware , no return back.
How lowered brakes and lights the fuse ,
Overwrote cassette sawed father's vinyl.
Fire is cool , just Toli years have taken their toll ,
But not with me and just not my thing.
I remember when my father dressed as a simple,
With Mom , podruku just walked around the city .
Red stroller with a little sister,
Somewhere in " Gorky Park ", my third spring.
Damn, I'm so moloy in the photo, with difficulty be believed ,
We stand next four whole family.
Screen saver on the phone, I avert my eyes ,
Again, it's time to leave, Ma again in tears.
And darkness words to say , I'm afraid to break the explosion ,
Waves at me from the balcony , where the taxi ...
And here again for the garden , the road to the airport,
Will carry forward into the green plane.
Time seemed fast train , wait, stop!
I have a bridge to the other side to back but ,
Tear-off calendar and the hands on the clock ,
Someone launched , and someone in heaven!
Maybe later , when the traces of years lived ,
Cover graying head frozen .
I will say this is I lived honestly,
Climbed all the mountains , swam the seas .
Or left alone , with a whip by the fireplace ,
I will argue with telecom , grumbling at the store.
Remember Putin , get up at six in the morning
Will tease old , crazy kids .
"When zavyazhesh rap ?" - Again ask my mother ,
"When I get old , even , will not stop !"
And my wife and two of his grandfather and grandmother ,
Babysit kids, children travel around the ears.
No longer will many many crazy roads,
From penetrating guests - more doctors.
And I'm sitting at the computer, writing killed in smoke
After all, when you were so young too !