Текст песни Облачный край - Русская народная

Oh, you are the earth Epic
Earth-suffering
Fire burning times
My Holy Russia

He was born here and I grew up
He dreamed of a free volyushke
Which, not their fault
From birth she was deprived

There is a very clever
Craftsmen sorts
A miracle of the Virgin Russian
Beautiful and delicate

Crowned Russian land
Flaunts his glorious
Capital Zlatoglavaya
Oh, Mother Moscow

The houses and mansions here
Sitting on long benches
Long-bearded oaks
The boyars princes yes

Oh, sir, do not be angry -
No matter how smart you are not a
Kohl locally as goats
What really is the progress?