Текст песни Дмитрий Кунаков - Дым Отечества

Smoke of the fatherland
Taught a lesson beautifully, my school buddy
That the smoke of the fatherland is sweet and pleasant to us
But the forgotten notebook has sunk into childhood
For a long time my fatherland has been smoking not sweet

Debts and wars torment souls and hearts
And they don't let us sleep well at night
Sighing sorrowfully, we look to blame
But I don't believe I live in the land of the sunset

Chorus:
All pain will heal
All pain will heal
So I believe, there can be no other
My fatherland
My fatherland
Where the smoke is bitter, but I am dear to everything
All of humanity
All of humanity
Breaks heads, cannot understand
My fatherland
My fatherland
Where smoke is bitter, but there is none more expensive

But life alternates between sunsets and sunrises
And the juice of the apple tree will pour over the warm summer
There is a mark of God on my fatherland
The road will be infinity off-road
Years into millennia fly by
The lessons of the past will be remembered by our children
And they will live without knowing bitterness and anger
And inhale the smoke of the fatherland so special

Chorus
Solo
My fatherland
My fatherland
Where smoke is bitter, but there is none more expensive