Lyrics Карина Жукович - Мацi-зямля

Restless our century became
A little time, a lot of things
Everywhere noise, machinery noise
We are in a hurry, running
all run

And the soul is torn away
Where the river is like a crystal
Where peace and quiet
Where I rest
There, de village in May

Bare feet in the dew
Frosty dew on mileage
Morning sun
As soon as they went up

Bare feet in the dew
I'm not afraid of frosty race
I scoop strength, majestic power
From Mother Earth

And in the house I hear
Quiet in the furnace of fire treskatnya
And purring cat
Birds singing in the window
by the window

Taste me
Smell fragrant pies
Tablecloths and towels and cornflowers in the field
Narrow trail to the river