Не Будите Спящих - Прости, мама, мы начинаем жить рано... - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

We became older than mom, you know that the mother is further, the asphalt under our feet, above the head of the soot, if the angels are fallen, if we are real devils. I am sorry for my mother, the best friends became the best enemies. We kiss from case to case. There are so few those who can be loved honestly. I am sorry for my mother that money is often more important for us than happiness, and we do not value positive qualities. In vain we do not believe in God, we do not know much, and we are not at home at night. Forgive mom, we begin to live early, try everything at once, and quickly get used to a new bad more often than good, just as it is strange, but this is true. For 20 years, mom has been changing values ​​100 times, magical words are no longer valid: thanks and please. Only one life, busy with anything. We often deceive, I know, justify ourselves, when not right, I know. We are waiting and do not forgive, promise and do not fulfill, I know. They agree to all temptations. We kill ourselves with our own hands, these are misfortunes, but they happen to us. I know mom, we don’t reach us, we have become further, we are always busy. The names, parents are given, we change it, leave them at home, drive them crazy, go crazy ourselves, mom, we have become older, you know what's next, mother ......