МС Лина - Слёзы - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Chorus:

I'm not crying, understand. It's the wind, believe me.

This is the sun, look. It blinded my eyes.

I'm not crying, understand. It's the wind, believe me.

This is the sun, look. But only tears in my eyes...

Verse 1:

A young body was alone near the shelter, lulled by the wind and a hundred blizzards. How can a child be deprived of warmth and comfort. After all, even birds build their nest with love. It wasn’t poverty that tormented the mother at that moment, drinking and partying were only on her mind. Maybe she wanted take over, but failed and occupied her square meter in the darkness.

The child grew up and heard what they were talking about. What is love is again a paragraph in the dictionary. Again there are tears, sadness, silence. Again the main task of life has not been solved. Years passed, finally, like a swan, this lonely lady soared in the sky. Status money, euro repairs, furniture, sweat and blood from the blows of the whip and whip, did not give happiness, did not strengthen the piles, one name is life, a soul in ruins. Whether she is alive, it does not matter or it is important, there is no strength, the wind blew from the south, there were tears in my eyes...

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Verse 2:

She cried on the gray lonely streets, she cried in the pouring rains. She confused cold nights with days, what a pity, she was taken away early. Love ended at 9 months, alas, I am not a wanted child. Whoever walked her stairs, whoever she was with waved her hips. The sky was filled with gray smoke, wherever it blew, wherever I was, but the wind in my back and in my chest the blizzard made me sweat, making me stronger. Everything that evening foreshadowed a meeting. The church... lit the candles, if only there was Even if I don’t see you alive, even if it’s like a burden on my shoulders....

A woman in a cheap sheepskin coat approaches. QUIETLY. And she says through tears, “You are my child, even though you haven’t changed the diapers and I have questions for you.” I stood there, amazed, with a lump in my throat, my soul froze, I didn’t dare say... “Give me some money”, there was a knock somewhere, after a minute of silence I waited for an answer....

“Alas, you are not my mother, please understand, madam.

You have been walking towards me slowly for too long. Now there is only one step left between us and your appearance is kept in your heart, but your soul is frozen...

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And the next day

At the threshold of mother's house....

There was an envelope...

And the signature...

MAME....