Ковчег [Kovcheg] [English translation]

Let this fairy-tale dream never stop,

Our train was left there,

And the platform set off,

The trees only flash, passing by,

In the field see the village shine,

While our carriage is rocking left and right...

Someday soon a boy will see the world,

He'll grow up and build the ark, we are told,

The downpour hides the horizon,

The level of water is rising,

We're setting of for a fairy-tale century,

We're setting of for a fairy-tale century,

We're setting of for a fairy-tale century.

And the rain falls on and on,

And the rain falls on and on,

The rain falls down to the ground...