Дом [Dom] [English translation]

Where the music of young winds

Plays year round,

I'll fly there, past the horizon

Where everyone is happy to see me

And understand my mood without words

I'm heading home there, again

I'm remembering childhood places

Where you and I - hid in yards from the rain

I'm remembering, I'm remembering

I'm remembering you

Partings, expectations

First love, first dream

I'm remembering, I'm remembering

I'm remembering you

There, everything is familiar

And the soul is always wide open again

This is - my home, my wave

There, my mother is young

Always shines in beat with the sun

I'm memorizing every step

I'm remembering childhood places

Where you and I - hid in yards from the rain

I'm remembering, I'm remembering

I'm remembering you

Partings, expectations

First love, first dream

I'm remembering, I'm remembering

I'm remembering you

Partings, expectations

First love, first dream

I'm remembering, I'm remembering

I'm remembering you

I'm remembering, I'm remembering

I'm remembering you

• Artist:Artem Pivovarov
• Album:Земной