I go around the country old Russian route
Cloudless morning , wrapped in the first dawn ,
All my songs , all my friends will be there ,
As if I myself , as if still young , mischievous
A dawn - dawn - dawn
The point of God is going on ,
Gilds forests and arable land
Clear light - amber .
A dawn - dawn - dawn
All are trying not to wonder ,
Give a boost to our fate ,
Soul, to put it simply ,
Soul, to put it simply .
And I believe that there is still only at the beginning ,
Barely sounded at the fair , oh, bells ,
All distance ahead, and it does not pass without sorrow ,
But however you do not live for life, we all are youngsters .
A dawn - dawn - dawn
The point of God is going on ,
Gilds forests and arable land
Clear light - amber .
A dawn - dawn - dawn
All are trying not to wonder ,
Give a boost to our fate ,
Soul, to put it simply ,
Soul, to put it simply .