Текст песни Кристалинская Майя - Наши мамы

That spring , seemed to be eternal -
And looking out of frames on the walls
Our mom's wedding dresses ,
Our mothers , young at all.
Eyebrows winged fly
None of wrinkles around the eyes
Who will believe that when - that
Our mothers were younger than us .

We are still in the dawn dreams Vita -
Mom raised a little light.
We again somewhere - then fly away
Mom a long time - long after wave .
And lie filial grief
White snow on the temples from them.
If we chose the mothers ,
Still would have chosen her .

Can tour the whole of Russia ,
Spend on the road for many days ,
No one met a beautiful
Nobody meet relatives .
Please send them often telegrams
Letters try to warm them .
Everything in the world can our mothers ,
Just do not know how not to grow old.