Северный ветер (acoustic cover by Lawlet)

This song is always really hard for me to sing because I lost my mom when I was a kid too.

Approximate translation:

North wind
Quietly sways the branches,
a small house
stands by the river,
there a little boy
stretches out his palms to his mother,
calls for his mother,
but mother is still sleeping

Mom, you are sleeping, and they are dressing you
in a completely unfamiliar white outfit,
there, strange people are reading prayers,
wax candles are burning brightly

The candles are burning, they are burning brightly.

Auntie, tell me why daddy is crying,
Dad, tell me why mommy is sleeping,
Dad, let's go, play the piano
let our mother
be with us always.

No, my baby, mommy will never get up again,
Mom has closed her eyes forever,
tomorrow they will bury her in the ground,
you will be an orphan forever.

The candles are burning, they are burning brightly

The origin song: