Раиса Алексеева - Посёлок Дедовичи
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Sergey Sokolov
Our Dedovichi-navigation village is deceiving,
Standing over Shelona, over a quiet river,
And all the majestic, and somewhere tempting,
In epics, a spilled gray -haired antiquity.
And everything is growing day by day, it is prettier,
How the garden flourishes spring sometimes
And with me gradually grows up
The village is ancient, my dear, dear.

Chorus
The village is old, the village is epic,
You saw a lot, you have suffered everything,
But, as if, like a Phoenix, born from the ashes,
You got up eternal and grew up again.

Our grandfather-part of Russia, the village
Eternal history in our Rus',
My great, glorious, my favorite,
No more beautiful and better, whoever ask,
Greatness of glory, having embodied,
Grow over the Shelonia-beautiful river,
For thousands of miles, I can’t find more beautiful for me,
Than our grandfathers, the village is dear!

Chorus
The village is old, the village is epic,
You saw a lot, you have suffered everything,
But, as if, like a Phoenix, born from ash,
You got up eternal and grew up again.