Gennady Belov. Hello, lark-bird
Wake up the sun with a song,
I can't stay at home now,
Hot day ahead
Again today the whole team
We will meet the dawn in the field,
Next to us there is a joy,
By the sparkling dew
Dawn the stars in the sky mowing
Sharp fire scythe,
Give ripe ears
Us, friends, bow to the earth
So they know what's right
We all worked,
Next to us there is a joy,
By the sparkling dew
In the sky the lark is circling,
Praises his song
Our Sunny friendship,
The beauty of the native fields
Beckons away along the paths of rainbows
To the adult of tomorrow's spring
Next to us there is a joy,
By the sparkling dew.
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Good Zen, Arak vadami,
Pesnei sontz abuz,
Don't sit down Senna at home,
The hour of garacy have grads.
Senna znoy & nbsp; usey brygaday
At poli & nbsp; stranemsya & nbsp; we yse,
Z Nam pabac Gozzi radasts,
PA shodai PA race
Zorka zorki in the sky kosits
Vostri anti Kasai,
Gita Spele calosci
We, the friends, paklan samnoy
Znachyts, vedayuts, shto traba
Precaval we see,
Z Nam pabac radasts sky
On shotky the race
But in heaven Arak kruzich,
Slave pesnei pile ZnO,
Bo sabrosita se duzych,
Beauty family pale.
Websi us wasilk pomac,
Satranji of Viasna IGEM truncated,
Z Nam Gozzi radasts pabac,
PA shodai ZnO race.
& nbsp;Translation into Belarusian
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