When you approach to Moscow


When you approach to Moscow,
When among the blue expanse
You hear train whistles
And see the lights of semaphores ...
Not once had experienced
You this hour of return,
But again, you will cover
Familiar heart excitement.

When you approach to Moscow
Awakened by a stack of wheels you
When the window of the wagon
Run around Moscow pine ...
Lights shining in the distance
The night sky of the capital
And you all look and you look
On the bright flashes of lightning ...

When you approach to Moscow,
You feel a fresh force
Favorite expanse of land,
The power of the motherland cute.
You say, his native Moscow,
We are related by blood fate,
And wherever our journey is not lying
We heart everywhere with you! 1950