Виктор Сорокин - МАЛАЯ РОДИНА
текст песни

1. In the dark, the grass has drunk up the dawn
The primrose spreads like a tablecloth
The sky is covered with pines
Springs have washed it clean
The river is close, a stone's throw
The old people will be waiting for dinner
A boat is sunk in the backwater
A lump of memory in the throat, drunken

Chorus:
Small homeland, a birthmark on the shoulder
How can I not love you? My little homeland, rye and currants
Who can forget this?
My little homeland, a birthmark on my shoulder
A big country in my heart
My little homeland, my dear homeland
You're like a mother, alone

2. The ringing oriole will take me captive
A thin twig will knock me off my feet
A familiar mark on the tree trunk
And in my chest I'm home, I'm home
I'll scream, my heart is exhausted
How the echo misses me
Rainbow, sunny rain like dew
God was here, walking barefoot like me

Chorus:
My little homeland, a birthmark on my shoulder
How can I not love you?
My little homeland, rye and currants
Who can forget this?
My little homeland, a birthmark on my shoulder
A big country in my heart
My little homeland, my dear homeland
You're like a mother, alone