От печали до радости [Ot pechali do radosti] [English translation]

Once I thought that our meetings wouldn't happen soon

The earth was so immense

Between sadness and joy there are rivers and mountains

Between sadness and joy there are forests and fields

Once I wanted to be like an echo

To rush through the coppery silence of fallen leaves

From sadness to joy you need to keep going

From sadness to joy you need to keep flying

But now there are no obstacles and distance

Our meeting is my reward, you are beside me

From sadness to joy is no more than a breath away

From sadness to joy is within our reach