Текст песни Белые тени и Вавян. - Голубки

In the native land
At the Irtysh River
There was a soul, and contrary to all threats
She and he, love forever and ever
Do not part a holy cause ever.
He's just a bum
From birth, a poor orphan,
Empty pocket
And the pain of an empty stomach
She is beautiful
And secured forever
Her father is a prominent person in the people.
Oh, how many days the earth has fed
But he’s not the one her family decided so
Not the one who will give, all that awaits a harmful family
Strengthen the boy, such a piece of yours.
The hand is strong, she gently strokes her hair
Irtysh River, do you remember the joy of the clock,
She and he are flying from the seventh floor
hand in hand holding each other with fidelity.
Two doves, their souls up and their bodies down
The bodies came together, there was only a parental whim
In the native land at the Irtysh River my soul lived
and all threats contrary
And only the cry remained in the heart forever:
Native hate that death
Love will never perish!