Наталия Княжинская - Птица-душа - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Oh, you are my white, brave bird shower. You have a row, far away to the sky of Light, to God himself. You will tell you, the bird-shower, as in the sky is good oh, yes will free, you are faithful, and God himself. Oh, you Mother Mother, Native Earth. Your holy will, Russian soul, praise God