Mom sighs:
What goes on?
Only thieves
Achieve fame.
There is no reason, no destiny
All is luck.
Turns to him, turns to him
The wheel.
Mom sighs:
We run all the time,
We don't see neither eyes,
Nor trees.
Only when the tree
Falls to the ground,
It's revealed what height
It has.
It doesn't need much
To believe,
Neither to laugh, nor to cry,
Just to understand.
Mom sighs:
If to choose a pain -
Then a good pain of stomach
Than a pain of heart.
There's a remedy for everything
Only not for poverty and stupidity,
With or without a doctor
We, indeed, will die.
Love and money
Move the world,
Love for a moment
And money forever.
Money is like water
Very salty -
You'r satiated for a moment
But want to drink again.
It doesn't need much
To believe,
Neither to laugh, nor to cry,
Just to understand.
All is good
Just to the right extent.
Don't be too good
And don't be too witty.
Use your head,
Consult with your heart,
Time is also a friend,
But mostly an enemy.
And don't sing in the morning
And don't laugh loudly,
Satan, lurking in every corner,
Sees everything.
Who sings in the morning
Will still cry bitterly
At the end of the day,
When it gets dark.
Mom is gone,
But I am her daughter.
I still remember, I'm still careful,
I still believe.
Very early in the morning
I cry,
And in the evening I sing,
Play for you.
It doesn't need much
To believe,
Neither to laugh, nor to cry,
Just to understand.