Zemlya Rodnaya

Lyublyu rossiyskiye privol’nyye prostory,
a pod vetrom privol’nyye polya
za beloy dymkoy v snezhnykh shapkakh gory
eto vso – rodnaya mne zemlya

na ranney zor’ke po nekhozhennoy tropke
v rose serebryannoy proydus’ ya bosikom
menya privetstvuyut berozy i ryabiny,
i s detstva rannego mne kazhdyy kust znakom

ya pesnyu russkuyu poyu dushoy i serdtsem,
obnyat’ gotova neob’yatnyy kray rodnoy
gde otchiy dom, i mne kazhetsya, pover’te,
chto nebo tozhe obnimayetsya so mnoy
ya pesnyu russkuyu poyu dushoy i serdtsem,
obnyat’ gotova neob’yatnyykray rodnoy
gde otchiy dom, i mne kazhetsya, pover’te,
chto nebo tozhe obnimayetsya so mnoy,
rodnoye nebo obnimayetsya so mnoy

pod sine-rozovym zakatom v letniy vecher
blestit polnovodnaya reka
a veterok donosit govor russkoy rechi
i rodnoy napev letit izdaleka

pust’ pesnya prositsya na volyu ptitsey,
i ya poyu vo ves’ golos ot dushi
i v etot mig mogu bez pamyati vlyubit’sya,
ved’ dlya vlyublonnykh vse mgnoven’ya khoroshi

ya pesnyu russkuyu poyu dushoy i serdtsem,
obnyat’ gotova neob’yatnyy kray rodnoy
gde otchiy dom, i mne kazhetsya, pover’te,
chto nebo tozhe obnimayetsya so mnoy
ya pesnyu russkuyu poyu dushoy i serdtsem,
obnyat’ gotova neob’yatnyy kray rodnoy
gde otchiy dom, i mne kazhetsya, pover’te,
chto nebo tozhe obnimayetsya so mnoy,
rodnoye nebo obnimayetsya so mnoy

ya pesnyu russkuyu poyu dushoy i serdtsem,
obnyat’ gotova neob’yatnyy kray rodnoy
gde otchiy dom, i mne kazhetsya, pover’te,
chto nebo tozhe obnimayetsya so mnoy
ya pesnyu russkuyu poyu dushoy i serdtsem,
obnyat’ gotova neob’yatnyy kray rodnoy
gde otchiy dom, i mne kazhetsya, pover’te,
chto nebo tozhe obnimayetsya so mnoy,
rodnoye nebo obnimayetsya so mnoy