Родина

verse : How long have I not been here - you drop on the grass, I will look into the clear sky , and understand that I live . Bell in the sky burst and pour pouring . I run to my childhood , summer rain on me ... Chorus: We live on his father’s land! Grandchildren Svarog - nice kids ! And flying on a winged horse Rus in the distant millennium! And flying on a winged horse Rus in the distant millennium! verse : This field is plowed peasant sons , Then interfere with the ground war before the war. Wars was not enough - the sons fell out . Land disturbed blood to freely live us ! Chorus: We live on his father’s land. Grandchildren Svarog - nice kids ! And flying on a winged horse Rus in the distant millennium! We live on his father’s land. Our children - Slavic children! And flying on a winged horse Rus in the distant millennium! And flying on a winged horse Rus in the distant millennium! verse : How long have I not been here - you drop on the grass, I will look into the clear sky , and understand that I