Текст песни Андрей Миронов - Мама

Someday in
autumn night hour
Your face will arise
before me,
And suddenly out of the silence -
about magic -
Dreams will fly to me
my childhood.
And I will again take off in
those heavens,
Friends and birds
I will hear voices,
And I'll find apples,
rustling the grass,
In the sunny garden
my childhood.
You only have me
one, mother.
Your song is the same
Tender, Mom.
Years flee into a booming
darkness, mother.
Do not separate us
To anybody, mum.
I became wiser, and in
turmoil years
For a long time I forgot the gardens
treasured light.
Other shores
saw a glance,
But the childhood of the cloud
memory is guarded.
There you stand and
You look out the window,
Like in the wind
rinsing spring,
There's a color balloon
swims over
head,
There the song sings to me
a low voice
is yours.
You only have me
one, mother.
Your song is the same
Tender, Mom.
Years flee into a booming
darkness, mother.
Do not separate us
To anybody, mum.
You only have me
one, mother.
Your song is the same
Tender, Mom.
Years flee into a booming
darkness, mother.
Do not separate us
To anybody, mum.