Текст песни Михаил Шуфутинский - Мама

Childhood is often dreamed of barefoot,
Mom's hands and eyes are dear,
And the smile that touched the heart,
And children's worries are funny.
Dreaming of our courtyard, entwined with nests.
Old songs to the accordion.
And above us the sky is shining with stars
And as if again, and as if again,
And as if we are all together again.

Chorus:
Mom, my guardian angel,
Your hands are your wings.
In the ocean of everyday events
We are forever bound by a thread
Mom's light love.

Difficult fate, and difficult time:
Exile, poverty, and even war.
Mom conquered the impossible.
You are the only one on earth.
I remember your smart advice,
I remember fairy tales about good, about eternal.
And the dinners are delicious and noisy ...
How difficult everything is, how difficult everything is
How difficult everything is, fleeting.

Chorus.