Текст песни Джордж Давидюк - Мамина Криниця

The well in my mother's house near the house has dried up
From where they drank water, how small were they.
Looking at the sky is an old gray mother
There are flying gray cranes home.

Chorus:
Do not worry, my dear, I'll approach you
The source will clear the cherries of the drink.
For never in the world it is not necessary to forget
Mummy has a well in my native land.

Cranberry croaker lined over the gardens,
Curly cherries, pigeon water.
When the children at home are given to mum
What came to her young summer.

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