Текст песни Наталія Федорівна Рубальська - У перші дні весни

The golden ray to the ground lay
And from his warmth the snow melted
Protalinks shine here and there
These are the first days of spring
This is a celebration of our mothers Chorus. Eighth March, eighth March
This is the mom of a favorite (beautiful) holiday
We sincerely wish them joy
And in the happy days, many trees wake up in the garden,
A light breeze blew from the south
Cheerful sparrows open the gamut
In the early days of spring,
for the holiday of our mothers our mothers dear, dear
The best, the sweetest on earth
We give you this song
In the early days of spring,
for our moms holiday