Текст песни Ансамбль духовенства Ярославской Епархии - Криницы

It pours and pours like a year ,
In pure Krinitsa miracle water .
Not zamutimy and deep
In the forests of Polesie hit springs .

Get up early in the morning and see :
Beats in Krynica flame of dawn ;
Late in the evening , the thick night
You can touch the stars and hand .

Black clouds shadow pass -
How they came down and leave
Pour Krynica , and never
Do not muddy the water wonderful .

It pours and pours like a year ,
In pure Krinitsa miracle water .