уходят родные, уходят далёко... нам в жизни становится...

relatives leave, leave far ...
we get so lonely in life ...
like sad birds fly away ...
familiar faces melt in the cloud ...
don't cry, it hurts them to see you like that ...
pitying themselves and strangers ...
peer into memory, they are forever
they see and hear everything, help when
You will call to yourself, you will remember it kindly ...
ask - they will answer when you expect them ...
they always look after you ...
they are our judges, they want us well ...
do not believe that they are not there, they are with us ...
and check life with their stern look ...
live more honestly for them and yourself ...
so that it would never be ashamed of us.