Nightcore — Nebo nad vodoi [Небо над водой]
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- Опубликовано: 22 дек 2019
- [Disclaimer] : If you are the creator of this song or the owner of the pictures and you don’t want me to use them in my video, email me and I’ll take it down — samuelfarina86@gmail.com
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I wish he had romanised lyrics in the description:/
Это не nightcore это Кадышева
так что это что-то вроде недо-ремикса
дык этож понятно, но найткором называют стилем пения как у аниме девок
моя любимая песня теперь
where can i find the same picture?
Can someone give me art link
XD. Boi. Why is here Czechoslovakian armored train «Orlík»? I know that cz. legions was fighting in Russian civil war, but only on Transibirian magistrale and only becouse incident in Chelyabinsk
They captured it
Поскорее бы снова
That picture is just mesmerizing. Seriously. It’s like I cant take it all in no matter how hard I try. Just fucking perfect.
I wish that is an anime
@ Samuel Farina — where do you find the graphics? Which site?
Небо над водой, над рекою белый дым…
Ходят кони к водопою утром ранним.
С неба звезды отражаются в воде,
Да ковыль-трава, ох да, вся в росе…
Припев:
Эх, заберу с собою я землицы горсть,
Пусть она в чужой стране меня спасет.
В Божьем храме помолюсь, зажгу свечу —
За Россию, за мою!
Ветер вольный спой мне песню свою,
Да березка белая, приласкай меня.
Упаду в росу-траву, да и обниму,
Землю русскую мою я к щеке прижму!
Припев:
Эх, заберу с собою я землицы горсть,
Пусть она в чужой стране меня спасет.
В Божьем храме помолюсь, зажгу свечу —
За Россию, за мою!
Далеко-далеко, через десять морей,
Страны и города, где теплей и светлей,
Только русскую даль, только душу и кровь
Не заменит ничто!
Припев:
Эх, заберу с собою я землицы горсть,
Пусть она в чужой стране меня спасет!
В Божьем храме помолюсь, зажгу свечу —
За Россию, за мою!
За Россию, за мою!
За Россию, за мою.
I see the person who made the image was a really big fan of BF1.
American songs: lets beat the enemy
Russians: I GOT A JAR OF DIRT!!
But its my favorite jar of dirt! Cause its from my favorite place! And i will get more!
Don’t know if this is accurate so I apologize if it’s wrong:
The sky above the water, white smoke above the river
Horses go to the watering-place in the early morning,
From the sky, the stars are reflected in the water
Yes feather grass, oh yes, all covered with dew
e-eh I’ll take a handful of small pieces of land with me
May she save me in a foreign country
I will pray in God’s temple
I will light a candle for Russia, for mine
Free wind sing me your song
Yes, white birch, caress me
I will fall into the dew-grass, and I will embrace
I will press my Russian land to my cheek
e-eh I’ll take a handful of small pieces of land with me
May she save me in a foreign country
In God’s temple, I will pray
I will light a candle for Russia for mine
Far far away across 10 seas
Countries and cities where it is warmer and brighter
Only Russian distance, only soul and blood
Nothing replaces
e-eh I’ll take a handful of small pieces of land with me
May she save me in a foreign country
In God’s temple, I will pray, light a candle
For Russia for mine!
For Russia for mine!
For Russia for mine!
[Translation]
The sky above the water
The sky above the water
White smoke stands above the river
Horses go to drink water in the early morning
The starts from the sky are reflected in the water
And the feather grass is covered in dew
I’ll take with me a handful of earth
May it save me in a foreign land
I will pray in the God’s temple
I will light a candle for Russia, for my Russia
Free wind, sing me your song
And you, white birch, fondle me
I will fall on the grass in dew and I will embrace
My Russian soil, I will attach it to my cheek
I’ll take with me a handful of earth
May it save me in a foreign land
I will pray in the God’s temple
I will light a candle for Russia, for my Russia
Far away, far away, ten seas away
There lie countries and cities warmer and brighter
But nothing can replace the soul, the blood and the Russian land
I’ll take with me a handful of earth
May it save me in a foreign land
I will pray in the God’s temple
I will light a candle for Russia, for my Russia
For Russia, for my Russia
For Russia, for my Russia
Makes me want to beat the Bolsheviks at Tazritzing with a British Mark V and win the civil war
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