Текст песни Филипп Киркоров - Мне мама тихо говорила - minus

My mother said softly:
Why did you leave the father's house?
I caught fire-bird in the high sky -
I fell on the stones I was without strength.
To the native valleys came with the obey
Your prodigal son, your prodigal son.

My mother said softly:
Why did you leave your friends?
Forgive me, mom, my roads
In the country a distant night longer.
In the way the tired I was missing
My friends, my friends.

My mother said softly:
Why did you leave the bride?
I knew not weddings, beautiful women
and in this, my mother, my fault.
From the life of the former came to her, sinful, where she is waiting for me.

My mother said softly:
Why did you forget my native songs?
Forgive me, mom, other people's songs
In someone else's beautiful side.
I forgot them all. I just remember
that you once sang to me.

My mother said softly:
Why did you leave the father's house?
I caught fire-bird in the high sky -
I fell on the stones I was without strength.
To the native valleys came with the obey
Your prodigal son, your prodigal son,