Текст песни Ніл Гілевіч - Жыта, сосны і валуны

Where native land a single step -
Through - from Pripyat to the Western Dvina -
First of all I Laskala eyes
Rye, pine trees and boulders.
Where in my travels far
I was not dreaming dreams about the homeland -
They got up again and again:
Rye, pine trees and boulders.
I at the highest measure
To me it is clear that to the grave
I heard not a lot in the heart:
Rye, pine trees and boulders.
Oh, my friends! If there is something
My all bow to you earth -
Let my shadow seen from the hill
Rye, pine trees and boulders.