Текст песни Елена Ваенга - Моя почти святая мама прости отца...

He was an ordinary person.
He was both right and wrong.
Ask a question, do not get an answer
Sometimes it is better a hundred times

And he always got up at six.
And Mayak's anthem woke ...
But he knew what children need to bring
To the fact that he had not had time to drink ...

I always went straight,
I did not hide my face.
My almost holy mother
Forgive Father

My almost holy mother
Forgive Father