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Full Lyics: My mother planted marigolds In my native land of the daybreaks And she taught me how to sing the songs of spring About the blossoming of her hopes I look at those marigolds, And I see my aging mother I see your hands, my mother And I feel your tenderness, my dear I’ve known separations and encounters I've seen them in the foreign lands The marigolds from my home country That you planted in the spring Cranes are flying towards our fields Coming from faraway lands And the flowers and our fate is blooming On my Ukrainian land Video Source: -------- My Instagram account:
