Текст песни Руслан Парубчишин - Мамина пісня

I dreamed of my mother's eyes and hands carrying a loaf of bread for us
She sang songs until the night when the children came to their native land
At one table, the whole family gave us that comfort and warmth
And the nightingale's song sounded like it once did as a child

Refrain
Mother's song Mother's song
It brings us light like a star of late
And we sing softly with her
If only our mother could sing to us

The song also brings you back to your childhood, brother and sister, remember
Let mom sing again and steam the loaf on the table
Again I am on the road again far away my sad heart in a foreign land
I will go home like a stork because my mother dreams of me
Pr Only our nanny could sing to us for 2 years