Текст песни Юлия Михальчик - Матушка река

Mother River

1. In a white dress cotton prints birch,
Gifted pure dew,
I have a dream for the maiden
Distance would fly away to fly.
And hovering over the head of a crow
And off the road in all directions.
Mom to whom the soul to drop,
And to do good and not the abyss?

Chorus:
Clean water, mother-river,
You carry me to the banks of the freestyle.
Where to find love, to forever?
Tell me are you, Mother River.

2. Will wash rain pain tears neproshennyh-
All are more good in the world!
And out of the clouds for a while
Rainbow rises in the sky blue.
Keys in the fate not selected,
Only if her kindly,
Life grateful Polyushko
Grow flowers and good returns!

Chorus:
Clean water, mother river,
You carry me to the banks of the freestyle.
Take trouble, but certainly,
Preserve me, Mother River.

Losing.

Chorus:
Clean water, mother river,
You carry me to the banks of the freestyle.
Take trouble, but certainly,
Preserve me, Mother River.