Текст песни Остапович Дмитрий - Рассвет

A little more and the earth will wake up
The winds from the mountains sighed gray mother.
The war ended and no longer begin.
Yes, just with no one will fight.
God will give and we will do this time,
Uzerim the great idea of ​​the Creator.
A young tribe will come out of the mountain:
Excided Bulat - the price of the cuznez's patience.
The canvas of the sky turned the artist-sun,
Behind the horizon picks up the color.
A little more and the earth will wake up.
Lights, do not stop the dawn.
A little more and land will wade
And remember the mountains, as the mother sighs.
The war is over and no longer start.
Yes, it's just no need to fight with anyone.
All your own.

(c) D. Ostapovich