Текст песни Братья Радченко - Мамин сад

Give me our old garden
Over a thoughtful river
Where so many years ago
I see my mother.
Apple trees noted
Frame stitch in the garden,
And at that garden road
What come back there?

I'm flying there in a dream,
I hurry to that wondrous garden
May meet me there
The kindest look in the world
That under the star is burning
And flickering in the embroidery
As if his mother whispers to me:
Come back in the spring!

I'll come back here
God, the pain of uya!
Low in the belt worship
And sorry, please, pray.
Apple trees noted
Frame stitch in the garden,
And at that garden road
What come back there?