Вячеслав Мясников - Старые фотографии
текст песни

In the family album long days
Old photos are waiting for us.
They can touch hands
And once they come to life:

Meeting, separation, happiness and drama
You just look at them:
Here dad in love looking at my mother,
No sooner had they known

Chorus.
Old photos easily and without lies
Old photos: Mom, Dad, I.
Old photos, where the world is so big,
And on the back the date of his mother's hand

Here you are treading cautiously ahead
In this funny sliders,
Here you takes off like an airplane
In the father's strong arms.

This old grandma in headscarf
On the porch of rural house
But barefoot steps to the river
On the same page of the album.

Chorus
Old photos easily and without lies
Old photos: Mom, Dad, I.
Old photos, where the world is so big,
And on the back the date of his mother's hand

You're a primer, you're on prodlenki,
And now the prom.
Growing up the boys, the girls were embarrassed,
But childhood does not say wait a minute.

There is not a repost, or classes,
No likes, no instagram.
But these honest stories
All that is dear to us.

Chorus
Old photos easily and without lies
Old photos: Mom, Dad, I.
Old photos, where the world is so big,
And on the back the date of her mother's hand.