Дмитрий Ромм - СЫНОК
текст песни

I'm writing a letter again, and the moon is shining.
No matter how gloomy the letter turns out.
The dearest face on the planet.
Looking out from the photograph.

You're growing up to look like me, son.
Mom often writes to me about you.
I'll be back with the spring thunder of May.
You'll have finished first grade.

You're growing up a smart, clever little one.
There's so much to ask and so much to say.
And Mom's already tired of answering questions alone.

A star has lit up in the sky.
I know you're still awake.
Forgive me for daddy not being here.
Forgive me for everything, baby.

I know you don't remember me, son.
You were still too young then.
Every free minute.
I held you close to my heart.

Even though kilometers separate us,
I'm not alone in this world.
And in any frost, your and Mom's faithful light will warm me.