Текст песни Елена Бирюкова - Баллада о матери

Mother in which all the year is waiting for the son
 Revealed again on the maple buds
 On the day of victory the cannons were silenced
 Stretches from the west
 
Returned from the west, soldiers
 Returned to relatives before the hut
 Again, the cuckoo is heard on the edge
 Only son does not hear the call of the cuckoo
 
Well, my mother believes everything is waiting for her son
 Dry the pre-war shirt
 That all the war guarded
 Did not sell even though starved
 
Losing ....
 
Lilac will bloom, then viburnum
 Will not return a son from Berlin
 Flee in the fields, meadow flowers
 Only my mother will wait for her son
 
Aaaaaaaaa ...
Aaaaaaaaa ...
And ah ....
And ah ....