Текст песни Гитара - мама

Senor Veter
Quiet branches of pegs
Small house
Stands at the river

There is a little boy
Pulling mom palm
Mom calls
Well, my mother sleeps

Mom you are talking
And you are singing
White, completely unfamiliar outfit
There are people in Fans
Prayers read
Candles wax brightly burn

Hot-a-aa-at
Candles are brightly burning

Aunt say
Why dad is crying
Dad say
Why is mom sleeping?

Dad go
You play on the piano
Let our mom
Will always be with us!

No, my baby,
Mom will no longer stand
Mom forever closed eyes
Tomorrow they bury it in the ground
You will be forever

Hot-a-aa-at
Candles are brightly burning

Time pass-from
You have a young wife
In the house, pleased
You will love firmly

Time passed-from
Only you will not forget
Ever native
Gentle mother

Hot-a-aa-at
Candles are bright .................