Текст песни Ольга Чикина - Родина

I don't love you
My motherland?
Merry Christmas trees.
Bright edges.
And when you dawn
Hopping around
Do I not love you?
Do I not like?

Snow flies through the Christmas trees.
Fun snowball.
Funny boys
Crying for a friend.
And one on the street
Circling in the hop.

Do I not love you?
Do I not like?

And above us is eternal
Sharp wing.
A friend under the whisk
It took to the sky.
And you're all fun.
Circling in the hop.