Текст песни Тетяна Стисла - Батьківська любов

Where heat Eye, where your soul -
He calls again and again native side.
To hasten his parents so
Lead love, sadness cast!

Chorus:
Hurry probably there,
Where abundant flower gardens,
Where you waiting again
Parents love.
Let dad in words
Let in her mother's eyes
No piped bitter tears,
Do not hurt the soul, the soul ...

Wherever I was, that life was -
Towards always fatherly warmth.
While passing day and flying life
And always check despair party! ..

Chorus. (2)