still the child – my child,
You in a hem a dress – the child brought.
Mother will give advice to you – she is an adviser yours,
It your friend – your defender.
It is an ally yours – she is only a mother.
It will console us always – and only itself without joys,
At the cemetery to see a grave she – the son's gravestone.
That having accepted battle – he was killed by the sniper of a rifle,
It a breast passed it – the soldier, the son, the patriot.
For mothers and wives, fathers and sons – for the homeland.
He is our hero – the forgotten feat,
Only mother remembers one its act.
Our defender he – he is our hero,
It the homeland the defender – the hero.
The son it the people – it is a defender.
The father – the owner of the center,
He is the wife's husband – he is my parent.
He is a person of family – he is our father,
She is our mother – the keeper of the center of fire.
All of us are family – the kindred blood.
Feast
Plague feast – in health of plague,
Nature of our plague life.
Our feast – madness mad,
Our world to plague of obedient.
All of us are sick – are sick with plague infectious,
Plague gets of us the best.
All of us are sick – plague infectious,
We call its money.
In them our happiness – our ruin,
In them our force – death.
In plague of a money of a Flood,
In plague of their green equivalent.
Silence
Stars of the Milky Way – our way in outer darkness light up,
There are we in a gloom of night, a star rain.
Under a sky of lacteal night – they float in a gloom night,
Flicker – in a moonlight of night.
Stars, in the field night – colors of the moon flicker,
Wild orchids of the moon – flowers night,
Stars in night – swear at lands.
Wild orchids of silence.
Rain – the prankish, poured at night,
Clouds at the night of a star extinguished.
The moon went out – turn off a moonlight,
In the field of silence wild orchids – in love of night calm.
The silence – calm of rest serene is fine,
At rest of souls human – rest serene.
The moon – the prankish it,
Gives us joy loving.
Stars flicker – month shines,
The comet flies there.
In calm night – in a gloom of night,
Our hope there and calm.
Wind
The sun left because of clouds – a rainbow in the sky,
Clean air around – clouds in the sky.
Wind is fast – ha it is a rascal – drives clouds quickly,
Rapidity of wind howl – a rustle of leaves to Peña.
The prankish wind after the district whistles,
It teases trees.
Foliage – trees a joy rustle rustles,
not grief.
Wind is strong, he howls,
Breaks trees, at the sea lifts a storm – a storm.
Heats it jarred on, in oblivion of calm,
Rest and love – beauty of humble silence.
City of a dream
My light – the hometown,
My light – the city gold.
My light – the city a gold
My light – the city is florid.
He is beautiful – my city,
He is beautiful – your city.
It is loved – he is beautiful,
Calm – rest in it.
It is beautiful to live you will not forbid – in my city,
Here differently is – in the hometown.
You are rich or poor – not very well here,
Rest and silence – are not present a lie here.
Where it is the city mine?
Only it in my dream – not here.
There is no lie – there all are equal,
There the calm and a smooth surface – there wait for us.
Fall
Love, the leaf fall rustle is fine,
Love, you will find a pacification here.
Beauty of love, and rustle of yellow leaves,
Pacification you will find souls here.
About! – Fall!
