Текст песни Мадлен Джемакулова - -МАМА

1st verse:
Spring cleanliness native,
Blesses the tenderness of the innermost words,
In the dungement of gentle May, you have a peace of our dreams.
CHORUS:
Mom, Mom, Cute Mom
tender creation of clouds
Like an angel who came out of Paradise
You save us from evil shackles.
2nd verse:
And your soul as the sun warms,
in the cold and nipoe frost,
And in the heat she blows a cool,
How dew on rose petals.
CHORUS.
3rd verse:
Mom, our life is the basis
like earth, like air and water,
I want you to be healthy
And never drank.
CHORUS.