Текст песни Евгений Кемеровский - Над сибирской тайгой

The sky above the Siberian taiga is blue,
There is room for both the wind and the bird.
And thanks to fate, I was lucky
To be born on this land.

Wind of distant roads, if only I could
If I could, I would fly with you
Over the Siberian taiga, over the Siberian taiga
Over the Siberian taiga.

I will dream, flocks of birds in the spring
They are going on their long journey.
I will fly after them, because I want
To return home with this song.

Wind of distant roads, if only I could
If I could, I would fly with you
Over the Siberian taiga, over the Siberian taiga
Over the Siberian taiga.

Wind of distant roads, if only I could
If I could, I would fly with you
Over the Siberian taiga, over the Siberian taiga
Over the Siberian taiga.

Over the Siberian taiga, over the Siberian taiga
Over the Siberian taiga.