Текст песни ГОЛОС - Мама, мы все стареем

Day after day, year after year,
Time is not backward, time is only forward.
Hour by hour, by minute
Run away for some reason, somewhere, for some reason.
And as those who still remember me little
In my eyes turned into old
And in the eyes of those who grew up looking at me
I, as their uncle, see the same question
Every morning is your awakening
Brings you a beautiful moment
But remember, this is nonetheless
New day of your growing up

Mom, we all grow old
But you hear the music sounds more cheerful
Our music sounds more cheerful.
 I know mom
What we are aging. But you hear the music sounds more cheerful
Our music sounds more cheerful. Our music
Only music. Music, music, music, music, music

Thousands of questions, without a thousand answers
I never would have thought that would happen to me
The girls around me are crazy
Fifteen years older oh no
Our time is waiting for us around the corner.
On the way to work or to a family home
You are bald, wrinkles, you have gray hair
Forget man, break through, old man
After all, before your eyes children grow up
These leave to give birth to these
And the best whirlpool
This time is not back, this is forward time.

Mom, we all grow old
But you hear the music sounds more cheerful
Our music sounds more cheerful.
I know mom
What we are aging. But you hear the music sounds more cheerful
Our music sounds more cheerful
Our music is louder
Our music sounds longer
And nothing more, Mom, nothing more
If only the music sounded louder
If only the music sounded longer
And nothing more, mom
Nothing more
If only the music ...

Day after day, year after year,
Time is not backward, time is only forward.
Hour after hour, after a minute, They run away for some reason, somewhere, for some reason.