От Волги до Енисея [Ot Volgi do Yeniseya] [English translation]

From Volga to Yenisey

Are forests, hills and steppes

Russia, my Russia is

From Volga to Yenisey

Russia..

Near to a road an accordion sounds in the night

Girls are walking, smiling to their guys

This is such an amazing night near to you

Russian pensive song is flowing like a river

From Volga to Yenisey

You can't count kilometres with your feet

Russia, my Russia is

From Volga to Yenisey

Russia..

Young harmonist endeavours

He plays very good over a river's wave

My native land it's wood Russia

Bright song, crazy one, it is married with sadness*

From Volga to Yenisey

You can't count kilometres with your feet

Russia, my Russia is

From Volga to Yenisey