Текст песни Малая Родина - исполняет Н. Гнатюк

Nikolay Gnatyuk
If the heart sigggfishes on the square,
And asks the sip of silence,
I understand, see soon
We will certainly have.
Silver train will be wound,
Flame blue motor ship
In meadow, where the grass is on the belt,
Where my homeland is waiting for me.

Malaya Motherland, that corner,
Closer which is not,
That maternal night light
Soul brings to light.
That maternal night light
Soul brings to light.

We would be, perhaps,
If they were not merged with soul,
With the only homeland small
Where the beginning of the debris is big.
In an inextental distance
Running river water
But believe me, without native source,
She is never a rollery.