Текст песни Хор русской песни - Родина

The dawn was painted
I go beyond the outskirts of me.
Good morning, dear party-
My dear motherland.
Together we moved into the field of artel,
Labor is in full swing from village to village.
The axes on the woods rang,
Silence for the mounds is gone.
Steamers are under loading
At the berths of the rivers awakened,
And about the Volga, the beautiful Russian,
Inspirational sings man.
Streaming songs invisible
To the stars of happiness - to the gray
The Kremlin.
I love you, my dear edge,
Invariably, in Russian, I love & # 33;