Текст песни Міша Музика - МАМО МОЯ

I leave everything to you in a hurry for a holiday,
Maybe those meetings, there are not too many
And once I come and knock quietly into the house,
And I opened the door my mother.

Refrain my mother, my nurse, dove gray,
How much trouble as suffering you experienced,
My mother, a nurse, my goodness you Nenko,
I give you today a low bow.

Exiting all, I hasten to you on holiday
Mother Nenko my, I see how you stand next to the house,
And go where ever we go with thee;
Where my childhood floated a wave river.

I leave everything to you in a hurry for a holiday,
Maybe those meetings, there are not much,
And once I come and knock quietly into the house,
And I did not open the door of my mother.