Текст песни Юлия Булатова - По березовым лесам

Through birch forests through fields of gold
Along the river mirrors I will pass
Then under the drops of rain
Swimming in the colors of the day
I'm delirious across the expanses of Russia

Where leaves rustle and birds sing
And the waves kiss the shore
I recognize my Russia in everything
And I don't believe what's more beautiful than you are
I recognize my Russia in everything
And I don't believe what's more beautiful than you are

I'll stand to talk to the wind in the field
I'll tell him everything as it is
I will admire and look at the beautiful dawn
Yes, such beauties in Russia are countless

Where leaves rustle and birds sing
And the waves kiss the shore
I recognize my Russia in everything
And I don't believe what's more beautiful than you are
I recognize my Russia in everything
And I don't believe what's more beautiful than you are

Where leaves rustle and birds sing
And the waves kiss the shore
I recognize my Russia in everything
And I don't believe what's more beautiful than you are

Where leaves rustle and birds sing
And the waves kiss the shore
I recognize my Russia in everything
And I don't believe what's more beautiful than you are
I recognize my Russia in everything
And I don't believe what's more beautiful than you are

I recognize my Russia in everything
And I don't believe what's more beautiful than you are

I recognize my Russia in everything
And what is more beautiful than you do not believe