Many. Many years ago
When I was a little child
Mama told me you should know
Our world is [bad word] and wild
But to make your way through cold and heat
Love is all that you need.
I believed her every word
More than anything I heard
But I was too scared to lose fun
I began to cry a lot
And she gave me apricots
Kisses of the earth. [bad word] of the sun.

Apricot stone 
Hidden in my hand
Given back to me
From the motherland
Apricot stone
I will drop it down
In the frozen ground
I`ll just let it make it`s round
Apricot stone
Hidden in my hand
Given back to me
From the motherland
Apricot stone.

Now I see the Northern stars
Shining brightly in the storm
And I`ve got an avatar
Of my love to keep me warm
Now I`m not afraid of violent winds
They may blow – they can`t win

May the winter stay away
From the harvest night and day
May God bless and keep my cherished [bad word] 
Grow my tree up to the sky
Once I waved my home goodbye
I just want to go back to my roots