Текст песни Душевные Болезни - Мама

Once in the sandbox their mother went to the children:
"What is this game, and what is this hole?"
Children responded, smiling cute:
"Dear Mom, this is your grave!"

"What are you saying?!" - Mom screamed.
But children smiling calmly answered:
"Dear Mother, you no longer need us.
Enough prohibit us! We want you to die! "

Cute smiling mother asked them:
"Are you sure I do not need you?"
"Yes!" - They said the children, and my mother went to the grave.

Children are hungry, yet dug pit.
And who will cook? Of course my mother:
"Mother dear, prepare a meal!"
But my mother would say, "nothing more I can not help

You told me that I will not need "
But the children were assured that this is nonsense:
"Dear Mother, you still need us!
Dear Mother, you still need us! "