Текст песни Илья И - День матери

For this topic you can rub for a long time
But you probably should run away on business
Think about whether we value mothers?
Only without dryness like "gave birth to us."

Everyone understands that mom is holy
But for some reason they forget over time
She is cooking something in the kitchen again
And you lie all tired on the old couch

She probably went on the way to the store.
And it’s not clear how those bags reported
You think something is unlikely to threaten her
And that surely all children have these

She always treated you with patience.
Survived this damn transitional age
You will be the most beautiful for her
And only she remembers your childish voice

Her care will always be the warmest
Her hands will remain the most tender
She was always loved by a little slut
But he has grown. And hugs less often.

And all the pictures go away somewhere over the years
There are fewer new photos in the album
Kids increasingly disappear at night
But the bonfire with mother's love will not go out.

Kids are getting rude more and more
Around boorish grow boors
And mother does not roll a kiss anymore. And hard.
She waved quietly after your back.

I myself also happen to be .. a bad-natured son
And this is not a secret for me at all
I have music here. minus bass
And mom doesn’t know what I am writing and reading.

She always thinks the baby is good
But we don’t notice how fast we grow
And we understand who is still more dear to us
When the relationship or friendship has expired.

Everyone has cheap love, believe me ...
But there is one that does not sell ...
I congratulate all mothers ..
On this day.
But I can not congratulate my .. ©

11/27/2011