Текст песни Пахмутова - Песня о родной земле

Go out in the blue distance at dawn,
In the waking world look.
You see, the morning goes on a planet
The pioneer tie dawn. Option 2001 .:
The ever-burning flame of dawn.
Wind - early in the morning of the same age -
Barefoot in the ravines running.
And dew silver song
All rings, all rings, all rings ...
The sun rises higher and higher,
Wind in the grove slept like a log ...
And something sings like a boy,
Tanned, slender spike.
Breaking as yellow saucer
The sun is jumping into the river, sporting.
Golden splashes laugh
As if thousands of solar eye.
There comes a wistful night
Ember flared first star.
And the earth puts on his shoulders
Dark blue silk scarf ..
Owl hoots like a magician,
Only the forest do not want to sleep.
A fire as part song
That turns off, then flash again ...