The woman – a flower of a bud, a morning dawn is beautiful,

The woman – in love uncontrollable is beautiful.

About! – the woman – the beloved wife!

My daughter is beautiful – she is not fault,

My daughter is beautiful – she is clean.

My daughter is beautiful – she is loved,

My daughter – the prankish she is beautiful.

On the night of the appointment she escaped – for the morning in a hem brought the child,

You 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 Pe~na.

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.