Текст песни Россия, родина моя - минус

When I walk around Moscow,
Where the grass smells like mint
Nature whispers to me with love
Your cherished words.
Dawn streak in the distance
Burns like an autumn flame.
My familiar birch
Quietly, quietly says to me:

Chorus:
Russia, Russia -
Native free lands!
Russia, Russia,
Russia is my Motherland!

When sometimes I sail along the Volga,
I breathe the coolness of the river
I look, I look at the shore, for a long time
He does not part with me.
I wave my hand affably
And the coast goes side by side,
And someone is late across the river
Sings in a wide voice:

Chorus.

When me the Moscow train
Carries away to distant places
They bow to me for bread,
The early star is flashing.
I went out to the voice of the Motherland.
How good you are, Russia!
I look around and hear with my heart
Sings, sings my soul:

Chorus.

Lyrics by V. Kharitonov