Lyrics Мария Пахоменко - Величальная
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Там на росстани камень бел-горюч,
Там багровый свет из-за черных туч,
Три пути лежат на три стороны,
И кричат-кружат черны вороны.
Я приму любой, даже смертный, бой,
Ведь твоя любовь каждый миг со мной,
Три пути лежат на три стороны,
И кричат-кружат черны вороны.
Задрожат клинки, гром прокатится,
Но споткнется враг и попятится,
Эту веру мне ты, как меч, дала,
Пусть погибну я, лишь бы ты жила!
Русь родимая, изначальная,
О тебе моя величальная!
Там на росстани камень бел-горюч,
Но на Родине есть заветный ключ.
Наклонишься ты над моей бедой,
Воскресишь меня ты живой водой.
Чтобы снова в путь, чтобы снова в бой,
Ведь моя любовь каждый миг с тобой!
Русь бессмертная, изначальная,
О тебе моя величальная!
О тебе моя величальная!
There is a white-combustible stone there,
There is a crimson light from behind black clouds
Three paths lie on three sides
And black crows shout-circle
I will accept any fight, even mortal
'Cause your love is with me every moment
Three paths lie on three sides
And black crows shout-circle
Blades will tremble, thunder will roll
But the enemy stumbles and backs away
You gave me this faith like a sword,
May I perish if only you live!
Russia, darling, original,
My greatest about you!
There is a white-combustible stone there,
But in the homeland there is a treasured key.
You bend over my misfortune
You will resurrect me with living water.
To get back on the road, to get back into battle,
After all, my love is with you every moment!
Russia is immortal, primordial,
My greatest about you!
My greatest about you!
There is a crimson light from behind black clouds
Three paths lie on three sides
And black crows shout-circle
I will accept any fight, even mortal
'Cause your love is with me every moment
Three paths lie on three sides
And black crows shout-circle
Blades will tremble, thunder will roll
But the enemy stumbles and backs away
You gave me this faith like a sword,
May I perish if only you live!
Russia, darling, original,
My greatest about you!
There is a white-combustible stone there,
But in the homeland there is a treasured key.
You bend over my misfortune
You will resurrect me with living water.
To get back on the road, to get back into battle,
After all, my love is with you every moment!
Russia is immortal, primordial,
My greatest about you!
My greatest about you!