Текст песни противостояние смерти

Обновлено: 13.11.2024

Дождливое утро, как в грустной песне
Два лучших друга до конца пробудут вместе
Дождливое утро, они промокли до нитки
Два лучших друга - отец и сын - две надгробные плитки.

Я вспоминаю, как мой сын бежит, не думая, что так когда-то будет
Я говорил, что движение – это жизнь: живут не те, кто сидят на стуле
И иногда слышится в тиши голос детский и второй грубый:
"Ты говорил, что движение – это жизнь? Видать, я умер. "

I remember how my son flees without thinking that it will ever be so
I said that movement is life: not those who sit in a chair live
And sometimes a childish voice is heard in silence and a second rude one:
"You said that movement is life? Looks like I died . "

Son, why are you so down?
Do not listen to them, they are stupid, really
And don't be called to play with them, okay
After all, a loving dad is next to you [A!]
I look at him and stumble upon a barrier of tears
Heartbroken child does not believe and waits for him to wake up
This summer, like a knife touch, in the city of bustle, school time is coming
He had to take a step towards knowledge, beginning to comprehend that adult life.
But the portfolio is not assembled . Yes, and it is unlikely to be .
'Cause my little miracle is 25 meters tall
Will never feel his heels in a pair of shoes .
He is naughty, but in the past, now it’s a shame to walk, and the monastery is the house
I don’t know how to stir it up, but do you remember father’s father and son yard football ?!
Leafing through a photo album, now he can’t do without it
We often walk, but only with the eyes from the windowsill
There is no God, we ourselves. I can’t dissuade him in this
After all, I know, not a single prefix in the world
Cannot replace regular skateboarding
Hardly the spindle can handle it;
The accident left a mark, but there will be no place for my son, damn it!

There are brand new sneakers in the lobby, they are just as clean
Nobody else walks in this house, even the clock got up
And let . We do not ask to save us. All this will remain between us [A!]
Nobody comes to us except the sadness and pain that burst with herds
Hey, who are you over there? Why such a fee to me? - delirium and chatter
Tell me how to explain to him, hear how? What his mom won't come ?!
He is the spirit between life and death, many are not allowed to withstand
And either from hope, or from resentment, sometimes I shout to the sky:
"Lord, do your feet!"
Who to blame, who is to blame for causing so much pain .
At first I could not realize this in any way, but now I understood
Fortune will not return, cursed by scraps of crazy phrases
I thought about this for a long time, closing the windows, blowing gas in the kitchen .

Rainy morning like in a sad song
Two best friends stay together until the end
Rainy morning they got wet
Two best friends - father and son - two tombstones .

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