Текст песни Михаил Винокуров - Марш космодрома Плесецк

In the sky, the Northern Thunder is the cosmodrome,
Write the glorious ODU of Russia,
Flame sweating above Taiga, you believe, dear,
There is no beautiful paintings in the world.

And in the heart of the earth sounds calls
Plesetsk stars shine to us from heaven.
Waiting letters from the house in the forests of the cosmodrome
Russian guys in parts of the VKS.
Waiting letters from the house in the forests of the cosmodrome
Russian guys in parts of the VKS.

And let our troops, young while
They are for loyalty to the country of love you,
Honor and glory they are firmly kuyu
At military and peaceful orbits.

And in the heart of the earth sounds calls
Plesetsk stars shine to us from heaven.
Waiting letters from the house in the forests of the cosmodrome
Russian guys in parts of the VKS.
Waiting letters from the house in the forests of the cosmodrome
Russian guys in parts of the VKS.

And in the heart of the earth sounds calls
Plesetsk stars shine to us from heaven.
Waiting letters from the house in the forests of the cosmodrome
Russian guys in parts of the VKS.
Waiting letters from the house in the forests of the cosmodrome
Russian guys in parts of the VKS.

In the sky, the Northern Thunder is the cosmodrome,
Write the glorious ODU of Russia,
Reset fatigue from face, always to end
In human mind and strength.

And in the heart of the earth sounds calls
Plesetsk stars shine to us from heaven.
Waiting letters from the house in the forests of the cosmodrome
Russian guys in parts of the VKS.
Waiting letters from the house in the forests of the cosmodrome
Russian guys in parts of the VKS.