Текст песни Тінь Сонця та Зачарований світ - Поле

The wind used to be your army,
You are infinite and so close ...
And above the forest the sun rises.
Thank you, field, for being you!

I was born in it and grew up,
Joy and sorrow only brought him,
In a clear field with her alone,
Clean field I am a faithful son.

God grant you long summers,
Peace to your bright-eyed flowers,
May our family grow in you,
Native mother always blooms let!

The wind used to be your army,
You are infinite and so close ...
The world wakes up: The sun rises,
Thank you, field, I have you ...
Thank you, field, for being you.