Дмитрий Коробков - Мама
текст песни

Mom, can you hear me moaning?
Mom, I'm in love with you
Many sons, daughters
Your question is tormenting me
Why are you, mom?
You grow and reject us
You're so stubborn
But every hour changes
Do you accept
You caress sweetly, seducing
You throw it to the bottom
Hearts who served for you
Native land
Where the ancestors lived for centuries
Ah, Holy Rus'
I can't understand you
Where are you going
Or you draw on glass
Patterns of destinies
And they all lead to you
Mom, you and talent
Where is the solution option?
How many stars do you give birth to?
Roads at a crossroads
Listen mom
Let me, let us just live
After all, this drama
It will turn anyone's head
Downs, ups
Why do you give every hour
Empty calculations
You will reject the best of us
I don't understand
Who closes the eternal round dance
Who serves the faith
He lays his head on the chopping block
Your heroes
Time after time they go to their death
Or to rest
They can't sing anymore
Mom, explain
Mom, wake up or go to sleep
Main pain
This is the pain of indifference
What should I believe?
Who should I believe, explain?
How do I measure
Love for you sick dreams
How to have a blast
Forget your age-old trembling
How do I get up
Understand that I'm alive without you
I thought I knew
You, but it was just a deception
Blind masks
Moscow windy fog
Ah, Holy Rus'
Heroes of fairy tales and poems
I forgive you
Because I couldn't become you
My path creeps
I don’t know where yet
Relatives
The water carries away the past
I accept
My challenge, rules of the game
I entrust myself
To all the angels of my destiny