Утро, вечер. Вечно встречи. Где-то - реки, где-то - море. Утро, вечер. Вечно встречи. Где-то - счастье, где-то - горе. On the Earth of Moscow, the Dynamo station. You lived here, mom, an old mother. I once went to this platform, And now I'm going somewhere, I’m going, I’m going.
Not up to the store and not to the canteen. To my last stop in my life. There will be the same Dynamo station, Where did you live, mom, an old mother.
Mom, I do not hide my sin before you: I rarely visit your grave. How tired I am, I got into the liver Noisy feasts, oncoming girls.
Only there is no mother, only at home, As if I'm going somewhere, I’m going, I’m going ... Heart, for you, my heart is beating. Mom, dear, lives hard for me.
Maybe go to countries for cordons There they promise me grandmas, crowns and lemons. Only I will perish without my native land. Mom, you are so alive for me.
On the Earth of Moscow, the Dynamo station. You lived here, mom, an old mother ... I once went to this platform, And now I'm going somewhere, I’m going, I’m going.