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Kalush Orchestra - Nasze Domy (Lyrics)

May God not overpass them
And even though I'm afraid
Don't let me perish

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Kalush Orchestra - Nasze Domy (Lyrics)

May God not overpass them
And even though I'm afraid
Don't let me perish

Our homes
Let no blood drip here
I will defend
Until they rip out my heart

Our homes
May God not overpass them
And even though I'm afraid
don't let me go



Our homes
Let no blood drip here
I will defend
Until they rip out my heart

Sadness does not suit a child's face
Just like walls aren’t painted in chorus
Gold (*like money) is not difficult (*to earn it)
It is difficult to protect (*save) the good
When the world is falling apart
Young Mati already understands life
Because of this, I eat these pills like candies
Come on, boy, let's talk for a minute


How to carry a dagger in the heart, I will tell you here
That I acted like a fool for a couple of times
And that I would turn back time, but I can't
Sometimes people think of other people as toys
This is not a Toy Story, but we want to live in a fairy tale

Our homes
May God not overpass them
And even though I'm afraid
don't let me go

Our homes
Let no blood drip here
I will defend


Until they rip out my heart

Our homes
May God not overpass them
And even though I'm afraid
don't let me go

Our homes
Let no blood drip here
I will defend
Until they rip out my heart

No matter where destiny brings me, I will sit by my house
I’ll drop a blackberry of my hand, I'm hugging my mom, there is no avenue in Kalush!



If have someone asked, I would say: we have slept better
On our ground, at least under your back and say!
I can hear the spring in me, the wind behind the shore
Ran where, ran-ran-ran, being a kid.

Amid these ruins, the beauty lives here and there,
I’m not a fisherman, but brings my dad to fish.
I want September on the bank of the river again,
Chirp-chirp-chirp, here are no longer those birds.

Pasta will not replace "macarony" for me,
The bread with lard is fresh, and it's not a toast.
I am waiting for our cheers in houses:


Glory to Ukraine, «It’s a victory, dears»!