Текст песни Лариса Недін - Брати й сестри

The sun is beaming with joy,
Your and my soul's warming,
In the worries of the city, the native villages,
And I sing my song:
To make every house rich,
It lived better in the native land -
To the earth, people, treat yourself to the holiday
And give her your love,
And give her your love.

Refrain:
Every person's heart beats,
Let the words blossom in your hearts.
Brothers and sisters, let us worship Ukraine,
May God give the earth this feast. | (2)

On earth one must learn to live
And good to remember always,
So people try to love,
Like the spring-scented gardens.
To make every house rich,
It lived better in the native land -
To the earth, people, treat yourself to the holiday
And give her your love,
And give her your love.

Refrain. (2)

You have to learn to live on earth,
May God give the land this holiday! ..