Вячеслав Мясников - Мамочки-мамули
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Oh how do you want to leave
From March 8 to congratulate them now
Main women on earth most
And of course, these are our moms

I would go back to childhood now
In that caring mom plunge
When the finger is rustic
You kissed, and passed

On the planks we all burned
On postcards crookedly painted
On the "writings" leaning over the part
Inscription "Mom on March 8!"

Still stored those skips
On which the words are burned
From which mom smiled
This best was the gift

Moms are cute
Moms, Mamuli.
Someone has young
Who has already granny
Oh how want to hug you
After all, you are alone
From sons and daughters
Bow to you to the earth

So we yourself became fathers
And grandchildren also their moms
You understand these changes
But for you always we will be children

And nothing more expensive
Our mothers of our call
And nothing more expensive for us
Mamiy happy eyes

Moms are cute
Moms, Mamuli.
Someone has young
Who has already granny
Oh how want to hug you
After all, you are alone
From sons and daughters
Bow to you to the earth

No children yet
Then do not understand the drama
How very much
Moms miss us