Текст песни Нателла Болтянская - Державчина

No snow, no dry weather

We did not do any harm,

But for a year now

Not stubbing stubble.

Again the fields of my country

The stove was broken,

And everyone knows that it is growing

Then after it.

 

Do we blame those who gave us the day?

Young shoots?

Torn them on the fly

A dashing gopot ...

Growing uncontrollable arrogance

And blown pride,

And the shields grow

Folds near the mouth.

 

Carry banners and crosses,

And the uterus prolific ...

Let there be meat for war,

And cream for the nobles.

If there are submissive cattle,

Then how not to milk them,

Although they are awarded with a prize -

The overtaking, yoke and knife.

 

That would be good forever

We do not become pedestrian, but equestrian.

But he will depart, having canceled

Illusions wonderful captivity.

As long as the obese years

According to the Ancient Law,

Wherever you spit, everywhere they are -

Rising from the knees.