The birds have turned from these distant lands To our Fatherland, we will give birth to our own. And the leleki brought us warmth on the wings, The blue life is angry in the sky. From out of the snow came the snow slides, To notify everyone about the arrival of spring, Zozulya was already shrouded in the gays, And the robot's goosebumps after winter. The farmers must sow and sow the fields again, Since that spring day, the whole river is in the year. The field will be cherished early and late. God, You have been hidden from the elements at this time. There are already daffodils and tulips showing off under the window. The days are permeated with the aroma of convalia. And on the cherry trees the white blossoms kiss, And the nightingale’s songs make everyone so happy.
