Lyrics Под гитару - Мама не спит.....
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Северный ветер,тихо ветви колышет...
Маленький домик,стоит у реки...
Там маленький мальчик,тянет маме ладони...
Маму зовёт,но а мама всё спит...
Мама ты спишь,а тебя одевают...
В белый совсем не знакомый наряд...
Там люди чужие,молитвы читают...
Свечи восковые ярко горят...
Горяяяяяааааааааааааат,свечи ярко горят...
Тётя скажи, почему папа плачет...
Папа скажи,почему мама спит?
Папа пойдёт,ты сыграй на рояле...
Пусть наша мама,снами будет всегда...
Нет мой малыш мама больше не встанет...
Мама на веки закрыла глаза...
Завтра её в землю закопают...
Будешь на веки ты сирота...
Горяяяяяяяаааааааааааат,свечи ярко горят...
Время пройдёт...
Ты жену молодую,в дом приведёшь...
Будешь крепко любить...
Время пройдёт...
Только ты не забудешь...
Вечно родную,нежную мать...
Горяяяяяяаааааааааааат,свечи ярко горят...
North wind, quietly swaying branches ...
A small house, standing by the river ...
There is a little boy, pulling his mom's palms ...
Calls mom, but mom sleeps ...
Mom, you sleep, and they dress you ...
A white outfit that is completely unfamiliar ...
There are strangers, prayers are read ...
Wax candles burn brightly ...
Hotlyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat, candles burn brightly ...
Aunt tell me why dad is crying ...
Dad tell me why mom sleeps?
Dad will go, you play the piano ...
May our mother always be dreams ...
No, my baby mom won't get up anymore ...
Mom closed her eyes forever ...
Tomorrow they will bury it in the ground ...
You will be forever an orphan ...
Hotlyayayaayaaaaaaaaaaaaaat, candles burn brightly ...
Time will pass ...
You’ll bring a young wife to the house ...
You will love hard ...
Time will pass ...
Only you will not forget ...
Forever native, tender mother ...
Hotlyayayaayaaaaaaaaaaaaat, candles burn brightly ...
A small house, standing by the river ...
There is a little boy, pulling his mom's palms ...
Calls mom, but mom sleeps ...
Mom, you sleep, and they dress you ...
A white outfit that is completely unfamiliar ...
There are strangers, prayers are read ...
Wax candles burn brightly ...
Hotlyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat, candles burn brightly ...
Aunt tell me why dad is crying ...
Dad tell me why mom sleeps?
Dad will go, you play the piano ...
May our mother always be dreams ...
No, my baby mom won't get up anymore ...
Mom closed her eyes forever ...
Tomorrow they will bury it in the ground ...
You will be forever an orphan ...
Hotlyayayaayaaaaaaaaaaaaaat, candles burn brightly ...
Time will pass ...
You’ll bring a young wife to the house ...
You will love hard ...
Time will pass ...
Only you will not forget ...
Forever native, tender mother ...
Hotlyayayaayaaaaaaaaaaaaat, candles burn brightly ...