Текст песни Наталія Май - Дорога додому

There are many unfulfilled roads in the world,
But only one returns home,
There's a garden in the garden, as if he kept it,
She has been waiting for me all my life.

Refrain:
There the apple blossoms, leads me into the garden
The path of my childhood is familiar,
And the world is dying, because there is no place
I'm so good at home!

My life is made up of roads and songs,
But I am not afraid of evil fatigue,
Because my heart warms all my life
My drive home.

Refrain.

I leave again to the distant lands
But I leave my heart in Ukraine,
Because there is my viburnum and the cry of the cranes
And the house that always awaits me.

Refrain.

And the world is dying, because there is no place
I'm so good at home!
I feel so good at home,
I feel so good at home ...