Текст песни Валерий Малышев - Мой Путивль

We hear the thunder ringing alarm
Putivlya eternal glory thunders
That Yaroslavna's voice at the hour of sunset rings us early in the morning
You keep peace for eternity
You have sanctified our land by God's grace forever
You are protected by the heavenly host, the Lord always kept you
And behind the Nikolskaya fabulous hill, gardens bloom, enchanting with beauty
And the song pours in the morning dawn, and sings its ancient city
As before, the Seim River rolls ...