Бумер - Дорога к сыну.
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DM
The rain knocks out the window
Gm
The son has not written for a long time
A
The son has not written for a long time ...
DM D7
How is he?
Gm
Mother does not sleep at night
DM
Her heart hurts
A
Her heart hurts
DM
Crying.

Her son has one
If only there was enough strength
The collapse would have enough strength
Go.
Camp near Vorkuta
The path there is not simple
The path there is not easy
Do you believe?
The pension cherished
She spent as best she could
She spent as best she could
Few...
Money is a seven hundred rubles
They need their son more
They need their son more
I knew
The train to Vorkuta
Eats a mile away
Eats a mile away
Fast
The general is noisy wagon
Snow is already outside the window
Snow is already outside the window
Clean
Scream at the station, cry
We must spend the night here
We must spend the night here
Somehow ...
There are a corner
Silently sit on bags
Silently sit on bags
So that.
The son came to Freet
And the money stole everything
Everyone stole the money
The passport...
Mother driving away the pain
Bags take with food
Bags take with food
Hastily.
To the camp a hundred miles
Grandfather in Zilka Dovez
Grandfather in Zilka Dovez
Kind
He, he says, was sitting
He knows what lot
He knows what lot
Vile
And to the gate on foot
Wash your face with a snowball
Wash your face with a snowball
Wet
Warrant Officer at the door
My son is Andrey
My son is Andrey
Kotov ...
A lot of hours passed
Many words flew
Many words flew
From the towers ...
The attendant shouted: mother!
It is ordered to refuse
It is ordered to refuse
Do you hear?
Leave bags with food
Put the signature here
Put the signature here
Beside...
Mother wandered back
Snow covered his eyes
Snow covered his eyes
Fell .....