Estonians
The windy sky of the fatherland.
A homely, beloved land.
We are the light day and night.
The earth is more beautiful with us.
We live here and there.
Goodness and joy radiate in us.
A voice rings in our souls
The breath of the river of life carries us.
Colours and winds in the soul.
The path of hope in the air.
Good words are carried by the lips,
They live from generation to generation.
The windy sky of the fatherland.
A homely, beloved land.
We are the light day and night.
The earth is more beautiful with us.
We live here and there.
Goodness and joy radiate in us.
A voice rings in our souls
The breath of the river of life carries us.
Colours and winds in the soul.
The path of hope in the air.
Good words are carried by the lips,
They live from generation to generation.
