Андрей Антонов - Старый домик
текст песни

Past the small yard
On a bench by the fence
I sat down and looked at my house
The glass on the windows has darkened,
How quickly they flew by
Years lived in it.

My old house under lock and key
How comfortable I felt in it
He warmed me from the frost
Now it has become abandoned by everyone.

How come I haven't been here for so long?
I haven't done much for you
The corner has sunk and there is a crack in the porch
Time flies like a bird
But I dream of your warmth
When I get up in the morning, there are tears on my face.

My old house under lock and key
How comfortable I felt in it
He warmed me from the frost
And dear to me, although small.