Текст песни Liveride - Заря

1. Where in the vastness of the soul, the distance is shrouded in sleep.
Where in the arms of silence, the father's house is seen.
There the dawn rises, over the tops of the crowns.
There is a native land, remembers my first groan.

And mists rise over the field.
I am flying free in the open air.

2. I will breathe fresh air, I will drink the aroma.
Without a rope in captivity, you have my Rus.

And the fogs will melt into the field.
The dawn has taken possession of the expanse.