Текст песни Евгений Мошков - Это будет мой дом

Big Black Mountains, in green forests,
Between two blue rivers I build my house
In my house the wall will be a black rock,
Will be the roof of the sky, carpets all the grass!

In my house, the fireplace will burn the sun,
Stars flashed candles, the river will sing!
Will the wind will play at sunrise with glow!
The sky blows deep, you will be with me!

It will be my home!

But summer is not forever, and in this fire
Remembers the nature of the new winter,
About cold winter, in her short days
Where crystal snow, and not bright lights!

And the autumn is sometimes when the leaves want
Fly away from birds in the summer garden,
You will put me a dance that focused foliage,
Having calmed the weather to a new spring!

It will be my home!