Текст песни Ратмир Александров - Мама

On the rage snow quietly fell
Shelting wood cross
Guy with a dressed taste
Lonely looks in the distance of heaven

On the grate of sad and calm
Life does not disturb silence
Only voice guy doomed
Says a little heard into the void

Mom mother Well you do not meet my son
I returned with the terrible of that war
Mom I did everything since you taught
Do not kill not lni not steal

He remembers Moscow courtyard
Mom at the opened window
You serve my son and do not worry
Just do not worry for me

For you native praying
So that the soul is not charred
So that the heart suddenly not worried
Remember that good harder

Mom mother Well you do not meet my son
I returned with the terrible of that war
Mom I did everything since you taught
Do not kill not lni not steal

He got into Chechnya and saw a lot
Grief different and evil
Mild was not his road
But my mother's prayer

Berelched from death and misfortune
From murders of unnecessary shore
Son is never on children and women
Did not raise the cored trunk

But the fate of the cunning villain
No control on her
From Chechnya to Moscow fatal cargo
Party explosives Profit

And terrible explosion separated
Mother and son once and forever
How to believe in justice
In the fact that the world saves the kindness

Mom mother Well you do not meet my son
I returned with the terrible of that war
Mom I did everything since you taught
Do not kill not lni not steal

Mom mother Well you do not meet my son
I returned to hear see
Mom I did everything since you taught
Only there is no rules from the war
Only there is no rules from the war