Текст песни Павло Доскоч - Там де рідна хата.

A home at home probably spring yard range with houses
With lush cherry blossom slowly falling in the window have zachekalasya
Storks are under heaven platted nest and await their output
And I have so missed by family warmth and just repeats words
P - And where a native hut pouring warm that God created parental hands
Where table so it smells bread and milk during my childhood there images
I again until you hundreds of days made haste distance of your front room
Hasty as a child to sit again on your doorstep to drink water from the wells of the native
2. are passing something for so long and the days are heard and hand fatigue
And friends remember now my words saying no one
It will take a time of separation and court her again as I wrap hands
I will return there and probably always there where so wanted years
3. The years are gone and my sorrows separates the ground plane
Languages ​​have carefulness in my native land prodigal sons strichaye
And here's native city and courtyard threshold and heart care Page
And a voice sinah vsluhayusya parents, and more words are so lacking