2022.02.27.
My Ukraine
You tell me with a smile I am no one,Without a nation, without a tribe, without a lineage,
That there's no country like it on the planet,
And my people have no history.
My land is full of love for wanderers,
God himself birthed me in this land,
That which is called Ukraine
That painfully rises from its knees.
I love you, my homeland Ukraine,
May the spirit of liberty as a free bird soar up!
Be blessed always, rich and innocent,
And stand on your knees only for God!
My country is a people free and great,
The homeland of Zaporozhian Cossacks,
Of all those people, talented and powerful,
Whose spirit have broken free from shackles!
The story of my land is a journey of many wars,
For there are more crows from year to year,
How many times has only the free spirit
Of a long-suffering people kept you from slavery.
I love you my homeland Ukraine
May the spirit of liberty as a free bird soar up!
Be blessed forever, rich and innocent,
And fall on your knees only for God!
May the land flourish under the bright firmament
And the fields be full of golden wheat,
May they be fragrant with mint and honey,
And mountain rivers with lucid water. `
You tell me with a smile I am no one,
Without a nation, without a tribe, without a lineage...
That there's not any country like it on the planet,
And my people have no history...