Текст песни Хор ДШИ ДЕТИ - МАМА ЗАБЕРИ МЕНЯ ОТСЮДА. Детский дом.

ORPHANAGE
Poetry author: Tamara Nesterova
Music writers: Vyacheslav Polikarpov, Anatoly Vector

1.

They gave us porridge for breakfast
And then - apple compote.
A holiday is being prepared for children -
The tree has already been cut down.

It's warm here and the food is delicious.
But I look out the window sadly.
Outside the window, it is snow, then summer,
And in my soul, and in my soul -
Like a bell to the whole world ...

Chorus.

Mom, take me out of here!
Mom, I'm so waiting, I believe in miracles!
Mom, they say, love is treated!
Mom, hug me tight!
It hurts so much, come quickly!
It hurts so much, come quickly!

2.

I stubbornly breathe on the glass
I draw my mother on the glass.
And let it be above the clouds
My drawing flies to her!

I do not know you at all.
But I recognize your eyes.
Orphanage - now and before ...
Come! Come!
Take me! We shall be together!