Текст песни Анна Сизова - Ромашковое поле минус

What kind of heart are you
touch me
A song of sincere antiquity?
If only a high soul lives in you,
Whether autumn is a shaky silence.

Chorus:
There is no Russia without songs and harmony,
There is no Russia without nightingale trills,
And your chamomile field
I will forever leave in my heart ...

You take the falcon to the cloud
Throwing bitter smoke with your hands
You’re leaving the widow, lonely,
Giving flowers to the young.

Chorus:
There is no Russia without songs and harmony,
There is no Russia without nightingale trills,
And your chamomile field
I will forever leave in my heart ...

Crucified and cursed on the cross
Reborn in new names
I hold thy hope holy
You are given to me like purification.

Chorus:
There is no Russia without songs and harmony,
There is no Russia without nightingale trills,
And your chamomile field
I will forever leave in my heart ...

You take round dances in the field
Then you burn yourself in a dance
You are eternally consonant with the Russian share,
My spring song!

Chorus:
There is no Russia without songs and harmony,
There is no Russia without nightingale trills,
And your chamomile field
I will forever leave in my heart ...
And your chamomile field
I will forever leave in my heart ...