Беловежская пуща текст песни на английском
Обновлено: 08.05.2024
Here is a long forgotten parental home we are all came from.
And when voice of ancestors calls me sometimes
Like a grey forest bird I am flying to you,
Belovezhskaya pushcha, Belovezhskaya pushcha
By barely visible trail I'm reaching the creek,
Where the grass is so high, where the undergrowth is so dense.
Kneeling like the deer, I drink thy holy spring truth, Belovezhskaya pushcha
At high birches, getting warmhearted,
I will take away to comfort those who stay
Your treasured chant, your miraculous melody,
Belovezhskaya pushcha, Belovezhskaya pushcha
Комментарий:
Belovezhskaya pushcha (woodland) is one of the symbols of Belarus, an unique ecological pearl in the middle of the industrial Europe
Left it untranslated as a name.
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