Słowianie - dzieci Bogów

Fly away on the wings of wind you’re in the native land, our native song, where we’ll sing freely, which it was so freely to us with you. There, under the hot air, the air is full of bliss, there under the sea speaking mountains asleep in the clouds; (Conjugated). There is so bright the sun shines, native mountains bay light, in the valleys of roses bloom luxuriantly, and the nightingales sing in the forests green. sing in the woods. , where the sun is so bright. there rose blooms, and sweet grapes growing. (Connector.) There you Privolnaya song. (Alta) you there and fly away!