Why


Why round robins singing?
Why bird cherry flowers bloom?
Why the sun is playing on me?
- Oh, because I'm going home!

Why not ask for the feet to rest
And everything is easier, easier to me long journey?
Why am I, my friends, now like a drunk?
- Oh, because I'm going home!

That girl with buckets worth,
Why was she so tenderly looks?
Why her handkerchief painted?
- Oh, because I'm going home!

A circle of the sun, my homeland,
For it in battles with enemies I fought.
You color, color free, native land!
Oh, I'm going with victory home! 1945