Текст песни Елена Семёнова - Облака над Россией плывут

Clouds float over Russia,
In the pre-dawn light of rozoveya.
Immerse yourself in the comfort of their downy,
I'll fly over the earth by my ...

Higher! Higher! That all survey:
Doly, rivers and mountains gray!
And to finish singing the last song
About you, my light house, Russia!

And I'm not afraid of vultures,
On the ground, examining their breed ...
Again propyl with the sky:
Hallowed great Russia!

Clouds float over Russia,
The sun rises from the abyss,
Soon ignite candles in churches,
Relive the silence of the gospel.

All the earth - on the palm rests.
And clean, and red, like a childhood ...
How could drop into the mud of lies
Semi-precious ancestral inheritance? ..

Higher! Above even go up!
But approaching the threshold of heaven,
Look ... And from there, I know,
Again, the voice on the Russian back.

Clouds float over Russia ...
I believe in the resurrection, holy,
What flame killings and unrest
Will Russia in the glory of my one hundred times!