Текст песни Лидия Заблоцкая - Чатыры сыны

In the spring and summer mom goes for the village
The fall in the zloty and the cold goes on the road
Waiting for Mom waiting so long to sons
They did not come with her celebrated Victory Day
In the spring and summer mom goes for the village
The fall in the zloty and the cold goes on the road
Waiting for Mom waiting so long to sons
They did not come with her celebrated Victory Day
      chorus:
Four sons had not returned from the war to the mother
Four sons, all hope and joy mom
Old, and now it seems that they will come home
They embrace, the heart shelter
 
2.Matsi little boy tell his young
He will talk about the fact that people have not forgotten about them
Mom goes to the highway, where the four oaks
Grow and noisy that when the sons planted
 chorus:
3.Drevy cordially greet her from afar
And stroking their mother's gentle hand without ustanku
And whispers son, dubochki, a drop of blood has
Petrochek, Aleska, Grisha, Ivan, Ivan ...
 chorus:
Four sons had not returned from the war to the mother
Four sons, all hope and joy mom
Old, and now it seems that they will come home
Hug, hug, hug, shelter to the heart
 
In the spring and summer mom goes for the village