Текст песни И. Кобзон - Радуга-дуга

Three Russian with a bells
On the big old ages
Red damsel with a fine fellow
It’s not a pity that there are no three.

Chorus:

And in the sky a rainbow
She is for good, for sure
Bright, tug, calling in the meadows -
Rainbow arc
Bright, tug, calling in the meadows -
Rainbow arc.

Could you not love
Native Russian lands,
Could you forget
All that thy love commands?

Chorus.

No matter how many cities
And still the fields are called,
No matter how cold it is -
But the earth is still warm.

Chorus.

And in the sky - a rainbow!
Bright, tug, calling in the meadows -
Rainbow arc
Bright, tug, calling in the meadows -
Rainbow arc.