Текст песни Вячеслав Мясников - Старые фотографии

In the family album for long days
Old photos are waiting for us.
You can touch them with your hands
And immediately they will come to life:

Meetings, Separation, Happiness and Drama
You just look at them:
My father looks at Mom in love,
Barely familiar, they

Chorus.
Old photos are simple and without lying
Old photos: Mom, Dad.
Old photos, where the world is so big,
And on the back of the date my mother's hand

Here you cautiously step forward
In such funny sliders,
Here you take off like a plane
In daddy's strong hands.

And this is a granny in an old scarf
On the porch of a village house,
But walk barefoot to the river
On the same page of the album.

Having resulted
Old photos are simple and without lying
Old photos: Mom, Dad.
Old photos, where the world is so big,
And on the back of the date my mother's hand

You are with the alphabet, you are on an extension,
And now it's graduation.
The boys grew up, the girls were embarrassed,
But you can not tell your childhood.

Here there are no reposts or classes,
Neither likes, nor instagram.
But in these honest stories
All that is dear to us.

Chorus
Old photos are simple and without lying
Old photos: Mom, Dad.
Old photos, where the world is so big,
And on the back of the date my mother's hand.