Текст песни Кукрыниксы - Моя родина - фотография

Too late, I believe in miracles
My Homeland - Photo
The one that I have long hidden
Where we all stand and fooling around .
 
Wherever I was all around me
Whether spinning , or mosque.
I would not want to start everything from scratch,
Something that is in me , it is not treated.
 
Look around you : your truth ,
Somewhere making a circle , inhibits the wall .
Do not be afraid to suddenly be
Hopelessness bottom, where she can .
 
Not tushuysya , brother , do not bother yourself .
Will be glad if you will
Your truth - camera,
She can not return to their homeland back.