Текст песни Антон Лаврентьев - я еду к маме

across borders
unshaven face
the crowd marched
incredibly beautiful
a kilogram of oranges
gift for mom
all that I have , I am of the Mlechas food to my mother
and at the station in the auditorium madly miss
the crowd of passers-by do not notice such different
Peron train with someone in the car love escorts
by visiting empty promises
I'm going to my mother , we all go to the mother
I'm going to my mother , we all go to the mother