Текст песни Алексей Коротин - Милые мамины руки

Lovely mother's hands

Words: Maria Korotina
Music: Alex Korotin

Lovely mother's hands
Minutes of rest did not know:
Baked, kroili, patched
Lovely mother's arms.

Lovely mother's hands
The work and rest
Raspberries with dew disrupted
Lovely mother's hands

Lovely mother's hands
Knit, weeded and spun
And hay stacks hurled
Lovely mother's hands

Lovely mother's hands
In a notebook written prayers
And in school we collected
Lovely mother's hands

Lovely mother's hands ...
Caressed by the wind and the heat
Rain and tears ice
Nettles and swans.
Echo of war scorched -
Left alone, without men ...

Lovely mother's hands
Thank you for your hands!