Mother Russia

Mother Russia how are you sleeping Middle winter cold winds blow From the trees the snowflakes drifting Swirling round like ghosts in the snow Mother Russia poetry majestic Tells the time of a great empire Turning round the old man ponders Reminiscin

[02:09.18]Pays the price works the seasons through [02:15.32]Frozen days he thinks of you [02:21.74]Cold as ice but he burns for you [02:26.30]Mother russia cant you hear him too [02:43.77]Mothers son freedoms overdue [02:50.08]Lonely man he thinks o