Mama

Forgive me, mom, for growing up early
For causing pain with an early start
Forgive me, mom, I'm largely to blame
Forgive me for not being like the older brother
My life, mom, is like a black and white movie
Everything seems not bad, but there's always a 'NO'
It's not easy to understand why everything is just like that
Just like that and not otherwise. What does it mean? Wish me luck, Mom!

The road calls me, you hide tears, Mom, I won't be around for long
I know, you know, Mom, I know you believe, Mom, you believed and still believe in me
And that's not little and when fate knocked me down
Through pain and despair, I heard a voice: 'Get up, son!'
I dedicate this ballad to all mothers who give us their love

Tell me, Mom, how much is my life worth
My life is a drama, my soul soars high
Tell me, Mom, how much is my life worth
My life is a drama, my soul soars high

In the toughest minutes of my life, when death was very close
Stars fell from the sky like sparks and thoughts of you, Mom, like a ray of light
In search of answers, in search of a way
I gather all my strength and keep going
Forgive me for everything, Mom, I was largely to blame
But everything remains in the past - time won't turn back

Trying to get up from my knees, lift myself up a bit
But something prevents me from detaching from the ground
I pray.. Give me strength, God, to understand what troubles me, who will help me
Maybe, God, my faith is weak, but wherever I am, I remember these words
Forgive me for rarely saying them to you: MOM I LOVE YOU!

Tell me, Mom, how much is my life worth
My life is a drama, my soul soars high
Tell me, Mom, how much is my life worth
My life is a drama, my soul soars high