Уральские пельмени - Песня мамам
текст песни

oh how you want to leave things
From March 8, they will congratulate them now
the main women on earth are the most and of course these are our mothers
I wish we will return to childhood now
Mom will plunge into that care
when the finger inflamed something
You kissed and passed
On the planks we all burned
On postcards, they painted crookedly
On the works we are inclined above the desk
inscription to mom for 8 March
Until now, those planks are stored,
on which the words are burned
from whom mom smiled
This was the best gift

Mom our dear mothers Mamuli
Someone has young granny
oh how you want to hug you because you are alone
From sons and daughters bow to the ground

So we ourselves became fathers
And the grandchildren also have their own mothers
You understand these changes
But for you we always wake children
And there is nothing more expensive yet
Our mothers of our call
And there is nothing more expensive for
we are mother's happy eyes

Mom our dear mothers Mamuli
Someone has young granny
oh how you want to hug because you are alone
From sons and daughters bow to the ground