Текст песни Мельница - Ирландский мотив

Far side , where her friend Mlada

Sleeping, hidden land syroyu .

And lovers around vainly sigh :

Her heart was in the tomb of the hero.

And she sings the song , loved them ,

Cute homeland mournful sounds

And no one knows that families with melody

Broken heart from flour.

For the beloved he lived and he fell for the people ;

In this sense was and his life .

And long she will live without it ,

Do not dry the tears in the homeland .

Bury it where prophesying dawn,

Ray of the setting will flash across the sea ,

Like the island dear send her hello -

The edge of her love , happiness and sorrow.