Текст песни Монте Кристо - я люблю тебя мама, волосы с проседью а вглазах осень

Yes, the years flow like a river
drawn up for the cloud
Mom, I'm your dream, and I will cherish peace
and fell down on his knees
I'll become your shadow
tvoimvozduhom camp
you know I LOVE YOU MOM
hair streaked with gray
and vglazah Fall
but the heat of summer
It is a
He gives me everything back and asks it not deception and certainly not throw
Yes, this land is the land
If you have a number of chromosomal
Mom always us in the way
I will not betray you
Thank you my dear
for what a brother, a father, and I have
for what his magic hand
you do have a good family
all living things should bow before you now!
I will always remember you so
this most holy Immaculate
most liked
falling ...