Текст песни О. Воронец - Песня о родном крае

On this huge planet, son,
Under the dome of eternal skies
There are many different ways and roads,
And various outlandish places
But wherever you wander far away, it doesn't matter
Remember, meeting the dawn
That there is one place, one,
Where did you come from
Where did you come from
Where were you born.

Green palms and white ice
And the bright colors of the seas
Perhaps you will see and fall in love
But it goes away, believe me
How to live and what to do - you choose yourself,
But more often, over the years,
You will dream of a birch edge
Where did you come from
Where did you come from
Where were you born.

You are singing a song about the roads now,
But the time will come, my son,
When you come here and understand
That you have come home.
And I believe you will understand yourself someday
That there is no sorrow, no troubles,
As long as at least someone there remembers you,
(Where did you come from
Where did you come from
Where were you born.) 2p.