Виталий Каледин - Полетай, соловеюшко На родиму сторонушку
текст песни

Fly, Soloveyushko,
On the homeland:
In his homeland
An orphan lived there,
The orphan is miserable,
My mother is darling!

Under her under the window
There is a curly tree:
It was planted by me,
It is often watered -
Not a key water,
And with tears, but combustible.

Sit on it, Soloveyko!
Svee on it is warm nest,
Get the little details,
Sell from morning to night
Frounding an orphan -
My mother is my dear!

Let the family not cry
Under the window of the sideches,
At the carriageway
Remembering me! ..
I'm also in the world
I love her more than before.

After all, there are days in which the sun
The clear month is seen ...
So the day will come to us -
And we will see her:
Let's look at, look around,
We laugh ... We will bet ...
We hug tightly, tightly
And we’ll fade!