Текст песни Стас Бакаев стихи -СИРОТА - - С. Грищук альбом КРИК ДУШИ,,

There is nothing more painful in this world
Than meet the eyes of an orphan child
In his eyes of the spring dawn
Heart question: "Mommy, where are you?"

I hide my gaze, I am ashamed, bitter, sorry ...
What is the fault of a five-year-old boy?
His little hands are drawn to the gift
But the cute mother is not around.

I'm sorry baby, I'm looking into your little eyes
And the heart cries deeper and more painfully
Don't take childhood away from your child!
Do not leave, mothers, children!

Crazy world, offended children
Where are you flying, where are you rushing?
All beauty, all gold in the world
Orphan's tears are not worth it.

Do not leave the orphans and see
How your kindness pleases them,
Take someone else's childhood in your arms,
Not thinking that this is an orphan.