БИ-2 - Мать
текст песни

I keep your portrait
In the back streets of the soul
On the underground river
Where the reeds rustle
On a piece of heaven
Between melting stars
In a farewell letter
Blackened from tears

I will remember a gentle look
And lips collapse to remember
But still longer than you
I won't forget your mother

How could I understand
How many victims she needs
How I sawed me
As if they saw a budget
How my fleet crashed
All his ships
O harsh granite
Maternal love

I will remember a gentle look
And remember the nights of passion
But still longer than you
I won't forget your mother

I will remember a gentle look
And lips collapse to remember
But still longer than you
I won't forget your mother

I will remember a gentle look
And remember the nights of passion
But still longer than you
I won't forget your mother