Текст песни Михайло - Мамо

FASHION MOM
I often see in the spring
How my mother takes me by the hand
On newly mowed grass.
But I can't tell her
What is so difficult about living on earth
Without her love and without grace,
As is often the case in this life
to hold on proudly so as not to be saved.

REFRAIN:
Once I became an adult so early,
Be still a baby at least a moment.
Come back to you, Mom.
You would know how heartbroken it is.

Cranes will arrive in the spring
I'll meet them without you.
And why on earth,
What an old mother so quickly.
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