Текст песни Егорова Евстолия - Дайте крылья

Give wings, give free rein
Unleash the will of the wings.
I am the lost share
I'll fly to look for her. % 2

And to the Holy Motherland
I will direct my flight.
I recognize my mother there
How she lives now. % 2

There are family concerns
They always weigh her down.
And peace of mind
She never knows. % 2

Or melancholy ruined her,
Or she died of grief.
Her birth grave
All overgrown with grass. % 2

I would rush home on wings,
My heart breaks and hurts.
Absent from the gate
The abbot does not order. % 2

Give wings, give free rein ...