Текст песни Ветерок - Мама

In the world of my mother, relatives cannot be found

But we are corrupted by this mad age,

That rushes forward, sweeping away everything on the way, -

I get tired of worries - I forget to call.

And the border is now an obstacle between us,

And I'm not at all happy about the stranger's side.

I'll come to you - just make time

In the meantime, my burden holds my worries.
Mom's smile, mother's eyes -

How bitter is a mistake if there is a tear in them.

Don't cry, dear, and forgive me for everything,

I promise you a meeting - just don't be sad!

I remember you, and I miss you so much -

From the minute I leave you.

You wave your hand at the familiar gate,

The soul cries quietly from a sad smile.

I ask - do not be ill and you live longer!

I really need you, I'm a child - no more

Even though my son and your grandson have become quite an adult,

I miss my mother's hands, as in the past.
Mom's wrinkles, mother's sadness -

We are your blood, you are all sorry for us.

Hearts with kindness and warmth of love

Bless us with the morning dawn!