2019.03.23.
We were two girls at home
Green leaf of geranium,We were two girls at home,
We grew up like two flowers,
No matter that we weren't sisters,
No matter that we weren't sisters.
God, how much I cried
When you left home,
Tell me, my dear sister,
Are you well in another country?
Is it difficult for you to earn your bread?
I'd turn back time
So that we could be mom's babies once again,
Dad looked at us from the thresheld,
He wrapped us carefully
So that we weren't cold at night.
I had never thought
That you'd leave our house,
But that's the way the world works,
You have to go after your husband
Leaving your native land.
When you're yearning,
Come home, sister,
So that we all sit at the same table again.
© Vladímir Sosnín