Текст песни Мужик - На родину я еду к корешам

Dusty city somewhere behind,
From the silence ringing in the ears,
And the joy bursts inside,
I left where there absurd fear.

Finally, I'm going home,
Oh God how did you become good,
It is a pity that only a few see it,
In the homeland I go to pals.

All the same branch I knock on the window,
And chasing the ball screaming kids,
Oh my God it was so long ago,
And in my Father's house a hurry to go.

Finally, I'm going home,
Oh God how did you become good,
It is a pity that only a few see it,
In the homeland I go to pals.

Finally, I'm going home,
Oh God how did you become good,
It is a pity that only a few see it,
In the homeland I go to pals.