Текст песни Девичник - уголок России

Spacious sky, silence and silence around
I am a corner of Russia Mile, my good father's house.
Standing without looking at the clock, Birchs send hello,
There is no such thoughtful abstraction in the world.

Corner of Russia - Father's house,
Where are blue fogs outside the window
Where ....... a little sad
And the eyes and songs are Russian.

Wash red sunflowers
Hands warm in dew
And Russia like Alenushka
Appears in all its glory!

Nor in vibration or given
I do not know the earth
Best of the one that I rost
Blue rivers, sleeves
In the sky blue, blue
And light from birch russia

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

Open us depreciation expanses
Test ages Open the lacker
And just like in childhood I drink me
Birch juice, birch juice

Corner of Russia Father's house,
Where fogs, fogs outside the window.
Where .... a little sad
And the eyes and songs are Russian.