Текст песни Елена Гудкова - больше сыновей любят матери

Son
Poetry and music E. Gudkovoj

Sons more like his mother.
Because they go to war.
If the enemy would be at the door,
Protect the children of their mothers.

Son mother always very happy.
He is her love and reward.
Remember it, do not forget,
In war, sometimes killed.

Chorus:

In life many roads.
Do not get lost son.
Will anyone
Native son
Mama forgive and understand.

Became an adult son, but for mama
He is still the same little boy.
She knits mittens needles,
Think about it, and she can not sleep.

Prays that the trouble is not newly-fallen snow,
To get a good wife.
Gave birth to children and to old age
With him was in sorrow and in joy.

Chorus.

In life many roads.
Do not get lost son.
Will anyone
Native son
Mom always understand.