Текст песни ПАПАРАДИО - Моя мама

Chorus:
My mom cooks the best,
My mom loves to listen to my songs
My mom is the best lady ever
My mom my mom

Verse 1:
In my childhood there were no mobile phones
People were easier, they screamed from the balconies
When I didn’t want to go stubbornly home
Mom's sonorous voice came from the balcony
She called me to dinner and it was a signal
So I quickly fled home from the street
And without losing a minute, he threw everything around,
Because I knew for sure that

Chorus.

Verse 2:
There were situations, there was not enough belt,
Then I got it, and she scolded me.
But she’s angry, she didn’t know how, she always forgave
And after something tasty in the kitchen I treated.
In childhood there was a rather coma time
Gray, hungry, empty 90s,
But, despite this, in both winter and summer,
Mom managed to make me fat.