bow homeland


I gave you a full Motherland
All that she could only give his son;
On birches dew and radiance of the snow,
Krasnotal beauty from native shores.

Gave you wildflowers,
Endless shining world.
Well, you are, but what you are, what you mother
In gratitude for all presented.

I swear to you, mother, son, soldier oath
Multiply, elevate labor and father's feat,
And for dalyu roads where I would have to be
His dear holy threshold will love.

On a distant star and the edge of the taiga
I bow your nivam, gardens.
And in work, and in the battle for their motherland,
For you will give blood to the last drop.