Lyrics Наталя Бурмас - Пісня покинутого немовляти
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Мамочко, ненько, моя матусю,
Я ще маленьке, та маю душу.
Серце хутенько б'є кулачатком...
Як я без тебе? Як я без татка?
Я ще не вмію слова стулити -
Ані проклясти, ані простити!
Що ж ти не любиш мене ні крихти?-
Я ж за тобою не можу бігти.
Я твоя рання самотня пташка,
Крильця з пелюшок вирвати важко.
Аби розбити своє нещастя,
Я ще не вмію з гніздечка впасти.
Станеш фатоньку білу вдягати -
Я пташенятком влечу до хати.
І твоє серце хапну у жменьку -
Мучся, матусю, мучся рідненька!
А як заснете під рушниками,
Я потихеньку ляжу між вами -
Буду світити пам'яті свічку
У твою чорну шлюбную нічку.
Не відречешся кревного болю.
Я ж тобі, мамцю, витопчу долю :
Ніжками тупці, ніжками тупці -
І... простягаю до тебе руці.
Mom, little, my mum
I'm still small, but I have a soul.
Heart hutheno beats the javelin ...
How am i without you How are I without a nurse?
I still do not know how to burn the word -
Do not curse or forgive!
What do you do not like me to crumble? -
I can not run for you.
I am your early lonely bird,
The wings from the diaper are difficult to pull out.
In order to break your misfortune,
I still can not fall from the nest.
You will become white cloth -
I'll go to the house with a christmas tree.
And I'll hack your heart with a handful
Fuck, mummy, you're terrible!
And if you fall asleep under the towels,
I will slowly lay between you -
I will light a candle of memory
In your black marriage night.
Do not renounce the pain of pain.
I am to you, Mom, I am tired of destiny:
Legged Tights, Leggings Tights -
And ... I extend my hands to you.
I'm still small, but I have a soul.
Heart hutheno beats the javelin ...
How am i without you How are I without a nurse?
I still do not know how to burn the word -
Do not curse or forgive!
What do you do not like me to crumble? -
I can not run for you.
I am your early lonely bird,
The wings from the diaper are difficult to pull out.
In order to break your misfortune,
I still can not fall from the nest.
You will become white cloth -
I'll go to the house with a christmas tree.
And I'll hack your heart with a handful
Fuck, mummy, you're terrible!
And if you fall asleep under the towels,
I will slowly lay between you -
I will light a candle of memory
In your black marriage night.
Do not renounce the pain of pain.
I am to you, Mom, I am tired of destiny:
Legged Tights, Leggings Tights -
And ... I extend my hands to you.