Текст песни Рустам Неврединов - Весна на Поклонной горе

Different epochs, history is connected,
Changing years for centuries.
Earthly, heavenly, holy and sinful,
What do you remember, Moscow?

He will be resurrected as before and become as before.
Spring on Poklonnaya Hill,
Kept by faith, time flies by
Like a rider on a white horse.

In your blue eyes - the shrines of Russia,
May the memory of the heart heal.
And, by the will of fate, you love us more,
Than we have learned to love.

Earthly, heavenly, holy and sinful,
Goodness will become salvation.
And a thunderstorm will break out over Moscow -
George will raise the spear.