Текст песни Некрасов - Свобода.

Motherland! On your plains
I did not go back with a feeling like that!

I see the child on the hands of the row
The heart is worried about the Duma beloved:

In a good time the child was born
God gracious! You do not know you tears!

Since childhood, no one is intimidated, free,
You will choose a deal that is suitable;

Want - the rest of the eyelids,
You can - under the sky you will be an eagle!

In these fantasies, many mistakes:
Mind human thin and flexible,

I know the place of the network of serfs
People invented many other things

So! .. But to unravel them easier to the people.
Muse! With hope, welcome freedom!