Текст песни Юлия Альбах - Поговори со мною мама

Mom mom
Talk to my mom
What this autumn came to us not in time
And why at the heart of the wound and
What all of us, God will judge
And run the river century
Hands kossnetsya gray
And do not return the love back
And your daughter has grown

Mom mom

Oh, I would have two wings
What would I have been able to take off
And the sun before dawn
let the heart
And I'm sorry for everything

Mom mom

Talk to my mom
As quietly as a child window
After so many years of my soul I roamed
Tell me why, and give me a hug
Fate strikes female nesschadno for ages
Hands touched with gray
And you're waiting for that one day
Your girl will return

Mom mom

Oh, I would have two wings
What would I have been able to take off
And the sun before dawn
And I'm sorry for everything, Mum