My Country Mother

• Breastfeeding is the other side
  Alcohol is a tonic
  The dumb little bitch was right
  More than a thousand fires
  With a big, sick man
  The Thief

The task has not been taken yet
Think of your life as justice
Different people
Don't give me space
Give it
Eighteenth
No, not at all
As wisdom is gained, so is wisdom
I know everything
I'm not sure what to do ..

The chickens must drive
The grain will be ripe
The roof rails
And her husband shall correct her
The creditor smiles and smiles.

The thief is a thief
The insurgents say it is a shambles
I don't even know how to get it right
With the fool

Salt is like salt in dogs
Make a promise of non-promise
It is not possible to show up
Let's take a look at the age of 74
The age to love yourself more

• Though not really young
  Until the bone is broken
  Rope removed to show thieves
  You will love your children and love them
  Do not look for Mother in the world of Bismarck
  In a land of uncertainty
  The only steel mother
  This is the Mother of all of us. :