Текст песни Неизвестен - Моя россия - Александр Ермолов

You're to pain delicate - the sorrow's evenings,
Sadness my wilderness - wounded Dal.
In the silence of birch in a hidden hour
Silver well you baptized us.
Silver well you baptized us.

Chorus:
In the tears of the fields, in the crosses of churches
Hope lives, love and power.
Keep you from bitter days
My Russia, my Russia.
Keep you from bitter days
My Russia, my Russia.

2. You are so sinful with the faith of the Holy
You look like a bride, then silent the widow.
Under the snow, the crawts cries,
Relax, tired Motherland.
Relax, tired Motherland.

Chorus - Loss

3. You yourself did not know what is stronger in you.
Got slowly - drove horses.
Something too old over the country,
Relax, tired Motherland.
Relax, tired Motherland.