Текст песни 500 Дней Лета - Мой Дом - Моя Земля

It is unclear - all of which
Fly our birds?
Can they hunt warmer prignezditsya?

We shall be back and forth
On winding roads,
Well, we rush by jumping with the new threshold.

Chorus:
     My house - my land,
     Strip over the forest - the dawn,
     Butterfly circling above the grass,
     With the old oak tree near - young

We are hard winter
Do not force a person to hide.
Here pine forests and inject their leaves!
Whose - the evil eye
They lit up the dark night,
On the morning of a bright dawn chase their burrows!

Bridge:
     Day after day, as always
     Our hearts beat.
     This is - an old song, where the truth is simple.
     Here, without the ends of the earth,
     And we live in it you and me!