Текст песни Александр Маточкин - Проснется день красы моей

I wake up my day of beauty
Decorated with all the light of God
I see the sea , the sun , clouds
But well, my homeland , my not here

My father's house , I spokinul
Overgrown with grass green
The dog , my faithful wild animal
Hall from mine, at my gate .

Zanoet heart so sore
Do not be , I can not live in that country.
And to be and live my little boy
In the country , but someone else's , where I live convicted.