Текст песни tngbln - дорогой маме

Everything that happens to us
We somehow strangely divided in half:
If joy - we celebrate with friends,
And with trouble we come to the mothers.

Busy with work and business
Day after day in the flow of vanity
We don't think about mom often
We give her flowers too rarely.

And we carry our illnesses to mom,
And we go to share grievances towards her,
And he draws wrinkles for her himself,
Forgetting to ask for forgiveness ...

But mom loves us anyway
Whatever happens, he won't betray
Forgive everything, forget everything
Hand, soul, heart - will give everything!