What my father's land begins?
From the images of your first lesson ...
Of good and loyal friends
who live next door ...
Or perhaps the country begins
of the lullabies you sang mom ..
Of the memories - that no difficulties
wich can remove them ...
What my father's land begins?
Bank in the door of your home ...
Front of the tree that grows
strong bending in the wind ...
Or perhaps the country begins
sing of spring insects ..
And in this way between the trees
whose end is never in sight.
What my father's land begins?
Windows that glow in the distance
of the old paternal mascaipacha
that in a while your grandfather has to show ..
Or perhaps the country begins
with the wheels off - the police car ...
And the oath that in your youth
your country glorified in your heart!
What country begins?
free interpretation of the text of the Russian song "С чего начинается Родина"
http://youtu.be/ZRKcucGHmZM
posted by the wife of Juan Esteban
