Вячеслав Абросимов - Ах, деревня моя
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There is a hometown on earth
But you can't find it on the map
Happy moments remain here
There are corners of childhood here long ago

Ah, my village, my village
A row of clunky houses twists around
I remember you often
Village of 16 yards

In the gray city my life revolves
Home, work, worries, affairs
Only the heart, as before, hopes
That I will return to my native land

Ah, my village, my village
A row of clunky houses twists around
I remember you often
Village of 16 yards

Here I ran barefoot along the street
Inhaled the aroma of fragrant herbs
To the accordion with a funny ditty
I took my beloved to the garden

Ah, my village, my village
A row of clunky houses twists around
I remember you often
Village of 16 yards

Ah, my village, my village
A row of clunky houses twists around
I remember you often
Village of 16 yards
Village of 16 yards