Vitas-Byelorussia

Vitas sang "Byelorussia" on Alexandra Pahmutova's concert. Byelorussia (translated by Natalie) A white stork is flying Above the whitish woodlands A Byelorussian tune is heard In the song of heather and brittle willows This land accepted it all Care, and caress, and flame The sky was blazing above the earth Like a crimson banner Byelorussia, my youthfulness! A partisans' song... Pine-trees and fog... A partisans' song... Scarlet daybreak... Byelorussia, my youthfulness! Our memory follows The forest path of the partisans These paths are not forgotten In the people's fate Every heart still aches From the pain of those bygone years The little children of Hotyn Cry in every our family Byelorussia, my youthfulness! A partisans' song... Pine-trees and fog... A partisans' song... Scarlet daybreak... Byelorussia, my youthfulness! A white stork is flying Above the woodlands and quiet stubble-fields Somewhere in the swamps A cooling thunder is buried The white stork keeps on flying Above our native fields Overshadowing the land of our love With its big wings Byelorussia, my youthfulness! A partisans' song... Pine-trees and fog... A partisans' song... Scarlet daybreak... Byelorussia, my youthfulness! Byelorussia, my youthfulness! A partisans' song... Pine-trees and fog... A partisans' song... Scarlet daybreak... Byelorussia, my youthfulness!