Son of a Bitch, by Alexander Shaumyan From the darkness the years flow out /
Rustling noisily like a chamomile field. /
There's a dog in my memory now, /
She was my friend since I...
Son Of A Bitch, by unknown author Once more the years fly out of the shadows /
And like meadows of daisies they are rustling. /
I dreamt today of my dog, /
That was my friend in ...
The son of my bitch, by Merrill Sparks and Vladimir Markov Once again the years fly out from shadow, /
And like meadows of daisies they bend. /
Today I can clearly remember /
The dog that was my childhoo...