Текст песни ВИА Песняры - Сын земли

Son of the earth, in a whirlwind orbit,
From the height of the heights
Belarus in light and border
Sakalina akin.

Chorus: Dawn in the distance near,
Like strawberries, gather.
This is the edge of the obelisk
i buslow white edge.

The heat is burning or the clouds are drowning
And the voices ring.
Under the ears of corn are the breadwinners
From race to race.

chorus ...

Let the bridge sing the langerons
There are road roads.
Let the year of the race flicker
In the lights won.

music: I. Luchenok
words: A. Velyugin
solo: И. Penya (1980)