In the foothills of the Altai


In the foothills of the Altai, the largest in the village,
Among greening mountains.
Standing beside the road log house,
Your new home, a miner.
Around silver coal seams,
And then Lake Valley.
Forest attire such beauty
Nowhere seen miner

The lilac garden overgrown with grass
The trail weaves pattern,
And happiness comes with a good rumor
In your new house, a miner.
In the evening the miner's wife meets.
Calm and affectionate gaze.
Wife - Siberian, such as it is
Nowhere I have not seen a miner.

Away star illuminates the diamond,
The moon illuminates the space.
Siberian gave Privolny Kuzbass
Your new home, miner
In the Gulf of on the side of the lake
fishing flickering fire.
Such a blue and a silence
Nowhere seen miner
1950