PoBolshe - Точка на карте
текст песни

I'm from a point on the map
Where is the river and how did it live?
Where does the last name mean?
Where does your strength come from?
Where they know by name
How do you breathe
How I grew up
Where you don't need a navigator
To find your graveyard

Where is the rooster instead of the alarm clock?
Dust up to your knees
Where is the tractor under the windows?
Not a four-lane highway
That's right
Where the neighbor will call - not on the phone
And into the fence
Scream Come out
Help
And you're glad
This is the reward

The hut is skewed
But in the eyes there is a horizon
The boys and I dreamed of jumping over the queen control
There
Where beyond the fields there is only the parade ground and the oath
We were taught Son
Homeland is not a flag
It's nearby

My village
My city
One country
From the spring to the metro - I have one back
Dust on crosses
Traffic jams
Lights are everything - my home
Wherever I am, I am Russian
I'm going to my people on foot

My village
My city is one root
If the sky is falling
We'll cover him with our shoulders
Heart beats
Like a march
For any area
I still remember
Where I'm from - I'll never drop my sign hey

The city met with high-rise buildings
Noise and smoke
There
Where good morning windows were replaced
Where there is a stranger behind the wall
But we're in the same fight
Everyone is in shape
In a robe
In a helmet - holds my country

I carry the smell of mowed canopy in my backpack
And father's palms
What's in calluses
Like roots in the veins
I'm scrolling through the news on the subway
I clench my fist
Because there
In the field
The boys in armor are holding our flag

Patriot is the one
Who doesn't spit in his field
Who wouldn’t sell an old house and an icon in a store for a loan?
Who will pick up the piece of paper
And he won’t say it’s not mine
Who
When it's hard
Whisper, come on
Native
Get up again

My village
My city
One country
From the spring to the metro - I have one back
Dust on crosses
Traffic jams
Lights are everything - my home
Wherever I am, I am Russian
I'm going to my people on foot

My village
My city is one root
If the sky is falling
We'll cover him with our shoulders
Heart beats
Like a march
For any area
I still remember
Where I'm from - I'll never drop my sign hey

Someone whispers leave
There's nothingness and darkness here
But the ground under your feet answers: This is your hearth
Let the metropolis roar
Let the veteran be silent
We are one big house
From trunk to branches
This is our lasso

My village
My city
One country
From the spring to the metro - I have one back
Dust on crosses
Traffic jams
Lights are everything - my home
Wherever I am, I am Russian
I'm going to my people on foot

My village
My city is one root
If the sky is falling
We'll cover him with our shoulders
Heart beats
Like a march
For any area
I still remember
Where I'm from - I'll never drop my sign hey