Текст песни Добровольный Оркестр Хемулей - Вересковые сны

You are my tender land
Birches with pines;
The songs are quiet
The colors are discreet.
The setting sun
Stars over the lake
And they float above the ground
Heather dreams.

I lived in the swamps
I wandered through the spruce forests,
With my mouth I collected from the bush
Ripe berry
The night on the hills was counting
The stars of heaven
And they came to me
Heather dreams.

I grew and I grew,
I lived and survived
I left my edge
Steel road.
So I live here now,
So I sing now
So I don't see now
Heather dreams.