Текст песни Fil Cattish - Еду я домой

On rural roads, forests and glades
On green meadows, among dark swamps
Tired mouse pushes a cart
And the song mouse sings softly:

(chorus)

Here I'm going home, I naked grains
And, it means, I'm not afraid of cold in winter
I am waiting for me a family, meet the whole hole
I naked grains and I go home.

(2)

High mountains, deep rivers,
Nobody knows that it is waiting for her
But the mouse is still pushing the cart
And the song mouse sings louder:

(chorus)

Here I'm going home, I naked grains
And, it means, I'm not afraid of cold in winter
I am waiting for me a family, meet the whole hole
I naked grains and I go home.