Текст песни Наталия Май - Рідна хата

By the light reaches the soul,
Like a child to the sun.
And quiet, quiet song is heard.
And the heart of amounts not leave.
The girl I'm running on a track
Somewhere in the native garden hut
Fortunately warm and rich,
I have memories in my heart sorry.

Chorus:
Home My
Mother hut my
Ruta-mint,
Groin periwinkle.
Most native land
Where grown,
Where is my
Path lay.

Mum singing the song,
As if the sun will shine,
Nothing better not know
How wise and simple words.

Chorus.

Beads star spletu
And in the garden get lost
Where the sun goes to sleep,
I find his path.

Chorus. (2)

Recitative:
Mother my house -
Childhood, skupane as lovage,
Nightingale sunrises,
Full of warmth and tenderness,
The place where I always
Love and waiting ...

Chorus.