Текст песни Кукрыниксы - Моя родина - фотография

Too late, I believe in miracles
My homeland - Photo
The one that I have long hidden
Where we all stand and fooling around .
 
Wherever I was all around me
Whether spinning , or mosque.
I would not want to start everything from scratch,
What is in me , it is not treated.
 
Look around : your truth ,
Somewhere circled inhibits the wall .
Do not be afraid to suddenly be
Hopelessness day, where she could .
 
Not tushuysya , brother , do not bother yourself .
You will only be happy if you give
Your truth - camera,
She can not return to their homeland back.