Текст песни Давид Кадимян - Чорнобривці

The mother of Chernobyl was seeded
in my dawning land.
And she taught freckles to sing
about your blooming hope.

How do those blackbirds look,
I see my old mother,
I see your hands, my mom,
your kindness i hear, seldom.

I know separation and meeting.
I saw in the other side
honeysuckle from their native land,
that you sow in the spring.

How do those blackbirds look,
I see my old mother,
I see your hands, my mom,
your kindness i hear, seldom.

They fly to our field
from the distant edges of the cranes.
Flowers and fate flourish
on my Ukrainian land.

How do those blackbirds look,
I see my old mother,
I see your hands, my mom,
your kindness i hear, seldom.