Текст песни Орлова Даша - Мама

I really want to go there
Where I am always a welcome guest.
Now a guest ... years have passed,
Passed in dreams and childhood ...

In fragrant poplars stands
My town embraced by Kama ...
On Sovetskaya Street
The hearth of love, healed by mom.

Mom ... Let me be a thousand miles away
From the named pearl of Prikamye,
Where from the window, looking at the long bridge,
For a long time I indulged in dreams;

Where every street is sweet to me
I don’t know what and why,
Where, as if outside the city - the embankment
Holds affectionately wave;

Where I fell in love with the earth and the trees
In shaggy caterpillars and shadow birds;
Where was my imagination born?
From the letters of the encyclopedic pages -

Mom ... Let through thousands of kilometers of nursery
Awakened tenderness does not hug
But to our house on Sovetskaya
These good lines are flying ...