Серёга Санин [Seryoga Sanin] [English translation]

With my Seryóga1 we stroll along Petróvka, 2

Along the roadway, along the roadway,

We chew our ice-cream cones non-stop, without pausing,

In taiga ice-cream is never being served.

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Departures and landings,

In snow or in rain.

Our tent is all sodden,

Forget about mail.

There walks with a swagger

The silent sunrise.

When leaving: “Till later!”

Returning: “What's up!”

And so he takes off from the field, my friend Seryóga,

My friend Seryoga, Seryoga Sánin.

Seryoga Sanin is at ease above the cloudline,

A proper man to risk his life and limb.

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For two long days in taiga we searched for wings and engines.

For two long days we searched for our Seryoga.

And he had almost reached the field, he almost made it,

A walking distance from the shining runway lights.

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1. a version of a given name Sergey, among close friends2. Petrovka Street located in the center of Moscow