Текст песни Ворон Вячеслав - Я вернулся домой

I returned home after a long absence ,
Let a little gray and shaking my hands ,
I spent many years on the distant foreign land
And now the house would not leave .
I spent many years on the distant foreign land
And now the house would not leave .

Hello, gray poplar ,
Hello, Russian field
I returned home , I went back into the wild.
I missed you at eight years and two years ,
About you I dreamed , my dear freedom,
I missed you at eight years and two years ,
About you I dreamed , my dear freedom,

Here prairie grass smells fresh sweet
Golden velvety meadows as wool .
Fresh breeze steppe tears shirt on the body,
And by this I will a little drunk ,
Fresh breeze steppe tears shirt on the body,
And by this I will a little drunk .