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MUSS_KAIF_UA — Мам, я пацанам поможу і додому

Mom, I’ll help the boys and then I’m coming home. I’ll take off this vest, shake off all the weariness, Once we drive the enemy past our native line, I’ll be quick, mommy, I’ll keep myself safe. Every brother stands here

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MUSS_KAIF_UA — Мам, я пацанам поможу і додому

Song translation

Mom, I’ll help the boys and then I’m coming home.

I’ll take off this vest, shake off all the weariness,

MUSS_KAIF_UA — Мам, я пацанам поможу і додому

Song translation

Mom, I’ll help the boys and then I’m coming home. I’ll take off this vest, shake off all the weariness, Once we drive the enemy past our native line, I’ll be quick, mommy, I’ll keep myself safe. Every brother stands here wall for brother, Mom, I’ll just help them, and I’ll come back.

Hello, mommy, hi, I’ve only got a minute, It’s quiet here, we’re drinking hot tea. Don’t cry, my dear, wipe that little tear, I’ll be there soon, you wait for me.

So many nights have already melted into a moment, And the grey sky here thunders every day. I’ll just help my boys a little, And when I return, I’ll tell you the truth to your face:

Mom, I’ll help the boys and then I’m coming home. I’ll take off this vest, shake off all the weariness, Once we drive the enemy past our native line, I’ll be quick, mommy, I’ll keep myself safe. Every brother stands here wall for brother, Mom, I’ll just help them, and I’ll come back.

Forgive me that I was off the line so long, The signal’s bad, my phone died. I remember that cherry tree in the garden And our quiet, warm sleep, mom.

The guys here have become closer than family, We share one biscuit among us all. Through this hellish turmoil I’ll come home alive, mom! Smoke covers the eyes like mist, It’s so bitter here, but there is love in the heart. To come back alive is my gratitude, I swore to you, and I swear again!

Sound without a false note, we keep moving on.

Mom, I’ll help the boys and then I’m coming home… Through storm and death, through fire and the bitter taste. We’ll tear out freedom, we hold the line! I’ll survive, mom, I’m not lying to you. I carry this faith in my heart. I’m going home. Don’t cry, I ask you. Don’t cry. I’ll be soon, mom… Very soon. Put the kettle on.

Date added
3 August 2026
Duration
3:48
Views
557
Listened
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Format
MP3
Bitrate
256 kbps
Size
7.0 MB
Sample rate
48 000 Hz
Codec
MP3

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