I will draw the sun

And the native heaps.

I will draw the stars I will draw my dreams.

But for never more

I'll go back to place,

Where I saw flashes

Of the scary war.

Я буду жити з вами, Дружити і радіти…

I will live with you,

Make new friends with joy…

I will cross the field,

Collect fragrant flowers

Swallow every moment

Of childhood in my life!!!