Текст песни ігор яснюк - Рідне село

In tyhim radiance played,
In May lace
Inconspicuous village lost,
And for me it is -
In the past the window,
Here I ever born.

In my box
A ray of light pour,
Morning sleepy zapahne lovage,
Among the many villages
I recognize his -
Just so it smells like childhood.

In the conception of scaffolding
And a lot in Russia
Their field grass at dawn,
Smell honey groves,
Dad my mom
Here once swore in love.

Remember those days
Wonder willow sad,
Pyshnokosi, Ruses beauty
And seductive trail
Those that parents
Roamed together in love, young.

Destiny nimble water
Picked up the nest
And far from home had left,
And for the native village
For nursing warmth
All my life my mother grieved.

Rain tears fall
Delicate flower come
Where mothers ever had rest,
Until now forever
Back there
Where was so immensely happy.

Haze in China
Huddled in a wedge cranes,
Beach beckons them warm in the clamor.
You are a native of the village
wave wing
Remember, Crane miles.