Текст песни Анатолий Серко - Прошло пять лет

Five years have passed - and heal the wounds,
Cruel inflicted by the war,
My country,
Russian and clearing
Again, full of icy silence.

AND beacon through the darkness of the night seafront,
Way ukazuya sailor off.
On their fire, as in the friendly eyes,
Away from the sea sailors look.

Where rattled the tank - there is now a peace tractor,
Where howling fire - fragrant garden,
And once pitted path
Lightweight Cars fly.

Where is the oil of mutilated hands
We cry out for vengeance - is green spruce,
And there is where the heart ache of separation -
There's a mother sings, rocking the cradle.

You become again the powerful and free,
My country!
But live forever
In the treasury of the nation's memory
War incinerated year.

For a peaceful life of young generations,
From the Caspian Sea and to the polar ice caps,
As monuments burned villages,
Stand up bulk of new cities.