trains, how sad i am without your warm hands and big birches, naive children’s tears when i scolded tutkaom, i always miss you, mom, i go to trains and meet you like... i’m sad without your warm hands, sometimes i ’m afraid that sadness will settle in my heart and i ’ll reject it, i’ll come back, mom, those childhood years, i know i’ll give everything. to be with you forever, forever, mom, i always miss you, mom, i go to meet trains, mom, how sad i am without your warm hands. mom, how sad i am without your warm hands, thank you! thank you, thank you, friends, i tried this, how lyrical songs go today, that is, we sing about love, yes, then i have a little surprise for you, the fact is that the song that will sound now, i i wrote about 26 years ago, but now i have redone the lyrics for this song, i am sure that many people know this song, raise your hands, who knows the only song, mine, yes, so , the point is that i already said, 26 years . i wrote it ago, but it was such a difficult period of my relationship, yes, and we almost broke up with my beloved, so such words turned out to be quite