Не остановить мечту [Ne ostanovit' mechtu] [English translation]

The sky,

There's a mystery of eternity in it,

It attracts to itself not accidentally

Those, who has already learned to dream.

To crawl

Among laws and rules

You've left it in your past

And you desired to create the wings to yourself!

Higher than disobedient birds,

More furious than the wind,

There's no limits under the firmament,

Of the indifferent persons.

[Chorus:]

White, light wings

They give you flight,

Far away from troubles –

You take the height.

With the ardour of the sun

The wax melts,

The life's in danger,

But the dream can't be stopped...

The heart

Is beating in the triumphal rhythm,

The world's in improper colours,

The woods and fields are so unusual.

The wings –

The sun and wind perish them,

You didn't notice anything,

Only the earth comes nearer and nearer!

Higher than disobedient birds,

More furious than the wind,

There's no limits under the firmament,

Of the indifferent persons.

[Chorus:]

Higher than disobedient birds,

More furious than the wind,

There's no limits under the firmament,

Of the indifferent persons.