There is a country of pearls in the sky,
Golden houses along the beautiful Alley,
The river flows in the city center
As Crystal Clea, flows in the shadow of the branches,
And on the trees of the country constantly flowers,
All year round fruits, ripen, paint gardens;
In happiness there is the best people in the world,
And there is no grief, no concerns.
Chorus:
On green meadow
Where the lion is pillet grass,
A child is played next to the Wolf,
All forests, all meadows
Expect you there.
There is your fatherland and mine!
But to enter the city, you need to break through
And do not get off the way, do not break from the trail.
Need not to rob, you need to sing in the sorrows
And always look at the light at the end of the way.
There will be Peter, and Thomas, and the robber from the cross,
Also there will be a senior sinner Adam
All Christ will forgive, to live in the city,
To the city where he himself as the king reigns.
Chorus:
On green meadow
Where the lion is pillet grass,
A child is played next to the Wolf,
All forests, all meadows
Expect you there.
There is your fatherland and mine!
