Lyrics Весенний блюз - Нет на свете рук теплее

There are no hands warmer in the world.
There is no more kind sight in the world.
And the girlfriend is not more true,
No, and in the world of the mother is more tender.

I will give spring blues to my mother.
So know everything: I love my mother so much,
What is ready for her always to sing,
And I'm singing to her today!

I press my mom to my side
And I'll whisper in her ear,
I'll tell you my secret,
She will say: "You are my angel!"

I will give spring blues to my mother.
So know everything: I love my mother so much,
What is ready for her always to sing,
And I'm singing to her today!