Em D C D
On the grave of snow gently falling,
Am H7 Em
Hiding a wooden cross.
Man with grizzled temples
Lonely heaven looks into the distance .
The churchyard sad and quiet,
Life does not disturb the silence.
Only the voice of the guy absently
Said almost inaudibly into the void ...
Am Em
Mommy, Mommy , why did not you meet my son?
Am D G H
I came back with a terrible that war.
Am Em
Mom, I did everything the way you taught :
Am H7 Em
Do not kill , do not lie , do not steal .
He recalls Moscow courtyard ,
Mother at the open window .
"You serve , son, and do not worry,
Just do not worry about me
For you , my dear, I will pray ,
To avoid charred soul
To the heart suddenly become stale .
Remember that good is stronger than evil. "
( Modulation tone F # m)
F # m C # m7 D C # m
He came to Chechnya and many saw
Hm C # m F # m C # m7
Different grief and evil.
Light was not his way ,
But prayer treasured mom ...
Treasured from death and misery,
From unnecessary kills treasured .
Son never on children and women
Not raised the barrel cocked .
But fate - an insidious villain
No council at its work:
From Chechnya to Moscow deadly cargo
Party explosives arrived .
And terrible explosion tore apart
Mother and son once and for all ...
How now believe in justice?
In what the world makes kindness ...
H F # m
Mommy, Mommy , why did not you meet her son ?
H E A F #
I'm back, you hear , look !
H F # m
Mom, I did everything the way you taught
D C # F # m
Just havent rules in war ...
On the grave of snow gently falling,
Turned white whole earth .
Man with grizzled temples
In civilian life lost myself ,
Lost and there is no peace in the heart ,
And in the soul solid emptiness :
" Forgive me , forgive me , my dear,
Do not protect you from evil . "