Текст песни Виталий и Наталья Соколовы - Многолика дева моя земля

In the clouds of peace and quiet,
You doze under the eye of his moon.
And pale cheeks thy glades,
In black lace blue outfit.
Wore beads crystal stars
Sky hugging birch leaves
Livni your face washed their
The sun rises holy crown.
Butterflies freckles are the lure
Krasnolika Maid my land

Sundresses forest frills rivers
Embroidery girl's guardian
The sleeves in the patterns of your meadows
Stone-bordered coast
Swallow your eyebrows fly
Scarlet flowers burning mouth
And the eye-lake sweet honey
Lark your heart sings.
Spit your gold field
Yasnolika Maid my land.

Cornflowers in lilac clouds
Kruglolikaya goes to give birth
With her eyes not the vault of heaven
Maternal beauty beckons
Silk threads autumn days
Weave colorful scarves for fields
In the new outfits will dress edge
Sky and gave their crops
You - the beginning of life and existence
Many faces Maid my land.