Текст песни Артём Толстобров - Сон матери

The wind plays with the foliage, the river caresses the stones,
Kissing the earth with rain, clouds will shed tenderness.
And on the ground until the morning he will not close his eyes for a moment -
A woman-mother guards the sleep of her baby.

The snow will turn into rain
Autumn will be spring
Just still a dream
She will donate.
Like an invisible thread
They have been braided for centuries.
Time will not sever
Mother and child.

Years will flow like a river into the sea of ​​centuries to flow,
Growing up children will leave to seek happiness around the world.
Wandering captivity will keep them for a long time.
Only the hearts of mothers will continue to wait.

August will be January
Snow will wrap the grass.
Only for her for one
Time will slow down.
Like an invisible thread
They have been braided for centuries.
Time will not sever
Mother and child.

(Artem Tolstobrov, Krasnoyarsk)