Текст песни Михаил Щербаков - Тоска по Родине

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And calm in the soul, and tverezy,

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And not much of a patriot,

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And did I love, however, birch,

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As loves them all our people.

Hm G7
But fate - is there claws with teeth

Cm D7
She do not care, I love, I do not like:

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And all my life I communicate with oaks

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And taiga pine currencies.

And all his life, from birth until now -
Holy smoke around, windbreak.
Oh, hang on, eh aspen,
Ali cedar wave falcon!

Coffin alder demolished without any failures,
Mozhzhevelnichku throw followed suit,
That will be my complete herbarium,
That arise lush bouquet!

And from these a thought, perhaps,
Confused and honor and profit,
I swing as in the field of willow,
And in addition Shumla as reeds.

1985