The sun on the meadow is summery warm
The stag in the forest runs free
But gathered together to greet the storm
Tomorrow belongs to me
The branch on the linden is leafy and green
The Rhine gives its gold to the sea (Gold to the sea)
But somewhere a glory awaits unseen
Tomorrow belongs to me
The babe in his cradle is closing his eyes
The blossom embraces the bee
But soon says the whisper, arise, arise
Tomorrow belongs to me
Tomorrow belongs to me
Now Fatherland, Fatherland, show us the sign
Your children have waited to see
The morning will come
When the world is mine
Tomorrow belongs to me
Tomorrow belongs to me
Tomorrow belongs to me
Tomorrow belongs to me
***
Ленивое солнце не слепит глаза ,
В лесах - щебетанье птах,
Но скоро над ними пройдет гроза
Ведь завтра - в моих руках!
Вот листья златые - их Рейн несет
В спокойных своих волнах...
А слава нас где-то, я верю, ждет!
Ведь завтра - в моих руках!
И лепет младенца, и пенье пчел,
И солнце на небесах
Мне шепчут: "Вставай же! Твой час пришел!
Ведь завтра - в твоих руках!"
О Родина, Родина, близится час
Для нас, для детей твоих!
Когда же прогнется весь мир под нас
Ведь завтра - в руках моих!
***
По-летнему солнцем согреты луга,
Олень бродит в чаще лесной.
Но будьте готовы разить врага,
Ведь завтрашний день - за мной!
Ветвь липы одета в зеленый наряд,
Рейн плещет волной золотой.
Но ждет меня славы моей заря,
Ведь завтрашний день - за мной!
Дитя в колыбели закрыло глаза,
Целуется роза с пчелой.
Но что-то мне шепчет: грядет гроза,
Ведь завтрашний день - за мной!
Отчизна, Отчизна, дай знак сыновьям,
Они его ждали давно.
Однажды весь мир покорится нам,
Ведь завтрашний день - за мной! The sun on the meadow is summary warm
The stag in the forest runs free
But gathered together to greet the storm
Tomorrow belongs to me
The branch on the linden is leafy and green
The Rhine gives its gold to the sea (Gold to the sea)
But somewhere a glory awaits unseen
Tomorrow belongs to me
The babe in his cradle is closing his eyes
The blossom embraces the bee
But soon says the whisper, arise, arise
Tomorrow belongs to me
Tomorrow belongs to me
Now Fatherland, Fatherland, show us the sign
Your children have waited to see
The morning will come
When the world is mine
Tomorrow belongs to me
Tomorrow belongs to me
Tomorrow belongs to me
Tomorrow belongs to me
***
Lazy sun is not blinding,
In the forests - the chirping of Ptah,
But soon the storm will pass over them
After all, tomorrow - in my hands!
That leaves golden - Rhine carries them
In his calm waves ...
And thank us somewhere, I believe, is waiting!
After all, tomorrow - in my hands!
And baby babbling and singing bees
And the sun in the heavens
I whisper: & quot; Come on back! Your time has come!
Tomorrow - is in your hands! & Quot;
About Motherland, Motherland, coming hour
For us, for your children!
When the whole world will sag under us
After all, tomorrow - in my hands!
***
In the summer sun warmed meadows
Deer often wander in the forest.
But be ready to strike the enemy,
For tomorrow - for me!
Linden branch wearing a green dress,
Rain splashes wave gold.
But I was waiting for the glory of my dawn,
For tomorrow - for me!
The child in the cradle eyes closed,
Kisses rose with bee.
But something whispers to me: coming storm
For tomorrow - for me!
Fatherland, fatherland, give a sign of his sons,
They were waiting for a long time.
One day the world will submit to us,
For tomorrow - for me! | |
