Hospital walls

Куплет 1:
Hospital walls and the smell of medicine,
You are here, my mother, captivated by these kingdoms.
Illness has undermined the tracts of your lungs,
And the notes of your lungs are no longer heard.
But I wish for at least a word, at least an empty whisper,
How I long, Mom, to talk to you.

Припев:
I miss you so much, I love you so much,
And in my heart I pray for every meeting.
That it would get easier, that you would find the strength,
That we would hold hands like before.
Please don't get sick, come home,
I so want to hear your voice again.

Куплет 2:
I remember how you sang to me before bed,
How you warmed our home with your laughter.
Now it's only a glance, but there's so much warmth in it,
I believe you can cope, you did it after all.
Hold on, darling, I'm near, I'm here,
You are the best thing in my life.

Припев:
I miss you so much, I love you so much,
And I pray in my heart for every time we meet.
That it would become easier, that you would find the strength,
That we could hold hands like before.
Please don't get sick, come home,
I so want to hear your voice again.
Please don't get sick, come home.
I so want to hear your voice again.

Автор: Пьянков Михаил Александрович
Дата: 11.03.2026