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Belorussia

White stork flies,
Over the white woodlands he flies,
Belorussian motif
In the song heather, in the song willows.
All the earth accepts
and care and kindness and flame,
flickering over the earth
The sunset like a crimson banner.
 
Chorus:
My youth,
Belorussia.
Song of a partisan,
pine trees to the fog.
Song of a partisan,
scarlet dawn.
My youth,
Belorussia.
 
Our memory passes
Along the forest path of the partisans,
Never regrew,
These paths in the national destiny.
The pain of these past years
Lives in and fills each heart,
In each of our families
The young children of Khatyn weep.
 
Chorus.
 
White stork flies,
over the woodlands, over quiet stubble
Somewhere in the wetlands of the marsh
The remaining thunder burried.
White stork flies,
On and on he flies over his native fields,
The land of our love
he signals with big wings.
 
Chorus.
 
Original lyrics

Белоруссия

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