MAX DUSHEVNIY - Мама
текст песни

Mommy, I'm so sorry.
Thank you for your love and for giving birth at night.
Thank you for your motherly affection.
Dad really wanted a son.
Saturday morning, a clean house.
Mom's cleaning—she's cleaned it.
If I help, I'll definitely.
I'll throw out the candy wrapper.
I need to buy clothes for school.
I have to get up early to catch the bus.
The old PAZik bus is going to town.
And I thought we were on a rocket.
You taught me to love.
Dad taught me to hit with my right hand.
You always wait for me, I know.
Your son is out late again.
And I love you, my dear.
My dear, beloved mother.
Even though the years fly by.
My mother is always young.
And I love you, my dear.
My dear, beloved mother.
Even though the years fly by.
My mother is always young.
Your care warmed the house.
When even I Drunk at the door
As a child, I remember a machine gun made from a stick
And how my dad and I went fishing
If only I could stop time, I know
When I disobeyed, my mother wasn't angry
There's a photograph, it's in color
My mother is always young
For your tears, my dear
For your son, forgive me
For holidays in the kitchen, at the stove
If a gift, a gift of flowers
She carried me in her arms for so long
Now my son is a hero's strength
One - felled with one blow
Mom, forgive me, but he couldn't get up
And I love you, my dear
My dear, beloved mother
Even though the years fly by
My mother is always young
And I love you, my dear
My dear, beloved mother
Even though the years fly by
My mother is always young