Motherland
The wind blows where it needs
Sweeping the empty streets
It brings back memories
Of days long gone
A candle burns alone
Calling to those who roam
In search of distant homes
With old forgotten song

One time for the Motherland
Two times for all of our friends
Four times for the gypsy band
Na Zdorovie!

One time for the Motherland
Two times for all of our friends
Four times for the gypsy band
Na Zdorovie!

For all who carried us
When times were serious
And troubles buried us
They raised us to thе sky
To friends so far away
Who helped us on thе way
We look unto the day
When we’ll lift them high

One time for the Motherland
Two times for all of our friends
Four times for the gypsy band
Na-Zdo-rov-ya!

One time for the Motherland
Two times for all of our friends
Four times for the gypsy band
Na-Zdo-rov-ya!

The voices on the wind
Remind us where we’ve been
They carry us along
When troubles darken skies
We whistle in the dark
Until we find a spark
And pass it on and on
Like fireflies

Ahhh ahhh ahhh
Ahhh ahhh ahhh
Ahhh ahhh ahhh
Ahhh ahhh
One time for the Motherland
Two times for all of our friends
Four times for the gypsy band
Na-Zdo-rov-ya!

One time for the Motherland
Two times for all of our friends
Last time for the gypsy band
Na-Zdo-rov-ya!