Текст песни Песняры - Родина моя - Белоруссия

White stork flies
Above the whitish Polesie flies.
Belarusian motive
In the song, heather, willows in the song.
All the land is taken
And care and affection, and the flames,
Blaze above the ground
Firmament as crimson banner.

My youth, Belarus,
Song of the Partisans, pine and fog.
Song of the Partisans, scarlet dawn,
My youth, Belarus.

Our memory goes
According to forest guerrilla trail
Could not overgrown
These trails in the national destiny.
The pain of those old Godin
At the heart of every living today,
In each of our family
Crying little children Khatyn.

My youth, Belarus,
Song of the Partisans, pine and fog.
Song of the Partisans, scarlet dawn,
My youth, Belarus.

White stork flies
Over Polesje zhnivёm over the Pacific,
Somewhere in the swamps wetlands
Buried cooling off thunder.
White stork flies
All flies over the family fields,
Earth our love
Autumn big wings.