Текст песни А. Подболотов - Песня о Родине

In the meadows of chamishek, in birch edges
My sunshine shines my homeland
I go on the ground natively - I am not
I am free to breathe if I don't breathe.

Motherland clear-eyed,
In my heart, you are always with me ...
From the Small Years I'm tied to you,
As if the mother is native.

I was lucky to be born in Russia,
And I'm ready to wear it in my hands,
Ready for her faith and the truth to serve
And for it, even thump the head folded!

Motherland clear-eyed,
In my heart, you are always with me ...
From the Small Years I'm tied to you,
As if the mother is native.