Родны Кут
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Родны Кут
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Родны кут, мой ціхі дом,
дзе ў гольле дрэў аб сьцены ніў
пад сумны сьпеў буйным крылом
паўночны вецер звонка біў.
[Chorus] :
Мой родны кут, - на твой ўспамін
бушуе кроў, а ў сэрцы гар,
а ў сэрцы боль, бо з ніў, з далін
урок мяне туманны чар.
І ў ясны дзень, і ў ноч бяз зор
душа, як птах, пад гоман дум
ляціць на шлях, дзе песьняй бор
калыша долі нашай сум.
[Chorus]
Мой родны кут, цьвяцісты луг,
пад шумы вольх прыйдзе ўначы,
як ціхі ўздых, мой верны дух
на вечны сон к табе спачыць.
[Chorus]
Пад ветру шум, пад буры кроз,
пад гоман хат хто сэрцам жыў,
ў вясьняны чад хто ў полі рос,
той не пакіне родных ніў.
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