Текст песни Антонов - ОТ ПЕЧАЛИ ДО РАДОСТИ.

It seemed to me once,
That the meeting will not be soon, -
And so immense
The earth was lying.

From sadness to joy -
Rivers and mountains.
From sadness to joy -
Forests and fields.

I wanted to become once
Echo
Rush through leaf fall
To silent copper.

From sadness to joy -
Ride and ride.
From sadness to joy -
Fly and fly.

But there was no barrier
And there is no distance:
Our meeting is a reward -
You are next again.

From sadness to joy -
Just a breath.
From sadness to joy -
Hand feed