Текст песни матушка Людмила Кононова - Что, Россия, ты мати моя

What, Russia, are you Mother Mother?
Oh, you are cool, mother, cruel.
Ai no strength to you, Mati, love,
Yes, and no one, Mati, regret.

And some of your land plowing,
Yes, and no one sparkle is not bred.
A and live in you, Mati, it is impossible
You can escape the soul to save.

And you can give birth to some small kids
And who kayti, to gladly glad.
You can store who faith,
In the upcoming service of God to serve.

Ahmill you, Mother,,
And Duck and I will die with you.
And you, Mother Mother,
And Duck and I live with you.