Close your eyes. And what do you feel?
It’s sounds like freedom, it’s look like a crane wings
Your homeland meets you with expanse of the lands
You grasp: we are sons of the soil, you and me.
There are many different music around
It has more sounds, it’s louder and more
But national songs is songs of your soul
And It’s Your native land sounds
This melody passed down through generations
This sounds were sang by your parents
This music has been playing for millennia
And now you realize it 's your song as well