Текст песни Группа ПЯТИЛЕТКА - Ты прости сына мама

Old hut on the edge of the village -
Rickety jetty my youth.
But yesterday my mother lived here
And , counting the days , waiting for his son .

Chorus:
Forgive me son , mom , you're just the son , mother,
I am not pure of heart .
Forgive me son , mom , you're just the son , mother,
I came to you .
Forgive me son , mom , you're just the son , mother,
I promised .
Forgive me son , mom , you're just the son , mother,
And goodbye .

Losing .

The years have taken away my youth
And remain on the soul of grief and sadness .
And as a child I was , standing in front of you .
And I ask only one thing - give me a pardon .

Chorus.

Losing .