Текст песни Ю.Ключарёва - Молитва матери

Oh, angel celestial , cutting above the wing ,
 That road led her to a bright abode ,
 To the stars of heaven shone placers on the head -
 I pray , hear , O Lord , my voice is tired .

 That infamous betrayal does not know it ,
 And in difficult circumstances suffered alone,
 Give her a full cup , and my reach -
 Let joy filled sparkle of her days .

 Suffering does not bind , forgiveness gifted
 It does not punish you for all my sins ,
 And in difficult moments , grant her two wings ,
 To the light and salvation of love led her .