Текст песни Мила Нитич - Милая Мама

Somewhere in the distant joyful childhood

Where the trees were large

Little girl in a summer dress

To my mother's arms flew on wings

Someone hurt someone upset

Mom comfort and calm

Years pass, we grow

We're leaving, and mothers miss

Chorus:

Mama dear, dear

I you do not have enough

The number is dialed again

To hear your voice

Mama dear, dear

You all know one

And love thy holy -

My guardian angel my

Happiness and sorrow we visited

We're not children, and adults

Mom feels everything, Mom knows everything

Mom will support and not judge

After all, we sometimes do not understand

That all of us children for mom

Do not come back early years
Children grow up and leave mom