Анатольевич Денис - Травы скошены
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In my meadows the grass is mown
Covered with dew beads
Dewy beads, tear haze
And the Sunrise rises with a scarlet glow
But I don’t want to follow Zorka
The heart is tormented by a bitter thought
A bitter thought, a long song
Yes, about the mother earth, epic Rus'
The sun is rolling in a clear sky
In a pure pole, the brothers fight
Brothers are fighting - the falcons are clear
The enemy swaggers, standing near
Destroys the weak, teases the brave
“No white light for you Russians!”
The sun disappeared into the ominous darkness
Rus' speaks a prophetic word to its sons
Don't go at each other, brother
Have pity, son, Mother Earth!
Mother Earth, dear Rus'
Don't divide, son, the indivisible!
Mother Earth, dear Rus'
Don't divide, son, the indivisible!
Mother Earth, dear Rus'
Don't divide, son, the indivisible!
Mother Earth, dear Rus'
Don't divide, son, the indivisible!
In my meadows the grass is mown
Covered with scarlet blood
Mother Earth, dear Rus'
Don't divide, son, the indivisible!