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Minsk my home, my father

On this saga of my life is not over, \

No matter how much it will be done - by me

I will return to my homeland anyway.

Minsk my home, my father

On this saga of my life is not over, \

No matter how much it will be done - by me

I will return to my homeland anyway.

Returning from trips, home to the land, you understand that there and only there you are your own, TETSIA with your soul, mom will cry about joy, dad will squeeze the hand full for the son of pride. Mom will say, I'm sorry for writing little, believe my moms, I often remembered you there - I thought I was wondering how my brother was there, in the evenings in my heart, sadness crushed too much.

Minsk my home, my father

On this saga of my life is not over, \

No matter how much it will be done - by me

I will return to my homeland anyway.

Minsk my home, my father

On this saga of my life is not over, \

No matter how much it will be done - by me

I will return to my homeland anyway.

Minsk my home ......... Minsk is my home .....

away from the house of my native, hometown, far from everyone with whom everything is so expensive for me. I can’t sleep at night, longing for the capital, the longing of the land where their native faces live. Everyone is destined to stay in the lands of strangers and everyone will be able to live far from relatives. And to the termination of the path of everyone draws to their homeland, it does not matter how much it is lost and how much it is

Minsk my home, my father

On this saga of my life is not over, \

No matter how much it will be done - by me

I will return to my homeland anyway.

Minsk my home, my father

On this saga of my life is not over, \

No matter how much it will be done - by me

I will return to my homeland anyway.