Women, women, women who love
turn!
Moms, mothers, mothers
this is the gift that God does! Among
balls and bands,
thousand dreams in his heart;
for a child born
how many joys and sorrows!
They are all beautiful moms of the world
when a child clinging to heart! Son
the beauty of a well deeper
of dreams, hope and love.
It 'so nice to that woman's face
who watches a child and did not rest!
seems the image of a Madonna,
seems the image of goodness.
And the years go by, children grow up, mothers
whitening, but not sfiorirà la
their beauty, their beauty.
It 'so nice to that woman's face that
waking a child and did not rest!
seems the image of a Madonna,
seems the image of goodness.
moms, moms, mothers,
how much pain love gives you:
yesterday, today and always for you moms
there is no mercy.
Each man will be when your child
to their fate without
you will go ....
They are all beautiful moms of the world, but especially
more beautiful you are,
you who gave me good and deep
're the mother of my children.
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