Текст песни Таня Тишинская - Мама, что ты плачешь...

Grain ear drops gold
And the germ feed on the roots ,
As my son grows native
Statement on the happiness and the joy of my mother

Chorus:

Mom, what are you crying?
Oh, nothing ,
Something in my eye sorinochka ,
I do not have expensive one ,
What are you , my son , my krovinochka

You will receive in life is not a lesson ,
Many lucky to see .
Only forbid you only Lord God,
Women and mothers to offend.

Uneasy maiden my fate ,
Evil tongues will not be silent .
Only I know , my son . never
You will not give offense to his mother

But I do not sit around a century of fire,
And melt lullaby sounds
Promise me that you will not forget me
Do not forget you my mother's hands