Скаттл joins Алогрин Андрей Николаевич and Евгений Павлович Росляков to create ‘Детство,’ a song that mixes heartfelt lyrics with a warm melody. The music writer and poet collaborate to craft a tune that takes listeners back to childhood memories. The melody recalls a scarlet sunset and the laughter of friends.
Released: October 24, 2025
Детство
Скаттл
Lyricist
Алогрин Андрей Николаевич, Евгений Павлович Росляков
Composer
Алогрин Андрей Николаевич, Евгений Павлович Росляков, Скаттл
Детство Lyrics Translation – Скаттл
The lyrics writer mentions a grandma’s shawl and a father at the table, creating a vivid scene of home. One line translates to, ‘My childhood cannot be brought back,’ highlighting the nostalgia. The tune follows a path from the warmth of a hearth to the freedom of splashing in puddles.
Zasypayu i vizhu domI fall asleep and picture home,
Laskovaya mama spit za oknomMy gentle mother sleeping just beyond the window.
Dvor detskiy smekhThe courtyard filled with children’s laughter,
Alyy zakatAnd a scarlet sunset.
Moe detstvo ne vernut nazadMy childhood cannot be brought back.
Zasypayu i vizhu domI fall asleep and picture home,
Babushkin platok papa za stolomGrandma’s shawl, my father at the table,
Moya kolybel i teplyy ochagMy cradle, and the warm hearth.
Moyo detstvo ne vernut nazadMy childhood cannot be brought back.
Ya tikho spryachu vse moi mysliI quietly hide away all my thoughts.
S vetrom v grudi ot voli krugom golovaWind in my chest, my head spinning from freedom,
I smekh podruzhek i nogi v luzhakhThe laughter of friends, and our feet splashing in puddles.
Zabytyy ray gde ya provel svoi godaA forgotten paradise where I spent my years.
Zasypayu i vizhu domI fall asleep and picture home,
Laskovaya mama spit za oknomMy gentle mother sleeping just beyond the window,
Dvor detskiy smekhThe courtyard filled with children’s laughter,
Alyy zakatAnd a scarlet sunset.
Moe detstvo ne vernut nazadMy childhood cannot be brought back.
Zasypayu i vizhu domI fall asleep and picture home,
Babushkin platok papa za stolomGrandma’s shawl, my father at the table.
Moya kolybel i teplyy ochagMy cradle, and the warm hearth.
Moyo detstvo ne vernut nazadMy childhood cannot be brought back.
Ta tropinka chto k babushke v domThat little path leading to Grandma’s house,
Vnov barchonochka zhdet s pirogomWhere she waits again with a pie for her ‘little darling’.
U okna gde nosochki plelaBy the window where she used to knit socks,
V serdtse detstva teplo sbereglaShe saved the warmth of childhood in her heart.
Pripev[Chorus]
Zasypayu i vizhu domI fall asleep and picture home,
Laskovaya mama spit za oknomMy gentle mother sleeping just beyond the window,
Dvor detskiy smekhThe courtyard filled with children’s laughter,
Alyy zakatAnd a scarlet sunset.
Moe detstvo ne vernut nazadMy childhood cannot be brought back.
Zasypayu i vizhu domI fall asleep and picture home,
Babushkin platok papa za stolomGrandma’s shawl, my father at the table.
Moya kolybel i teplyy ochagMy cradle, and the warm hearth.
Moyo detstvo ne vernut nazadMy childhood cannot be brought back.
