Саша ЛЕФ - Россия моя ненаглядная
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Over the fields, summer lightning dances;
In the blue skies, a crane’s cry is heard.
Across these vast expanses, from edge to edge—
All of this is our native land.
All of this—the mountains and rivers,
And the gentle, tender ranks of birch trees—
For the Russian soul, all of this
Is known as the Motherland.

My Russia, my beloved—
Rich in bread and in salt;
Mighty and boundless,
You rise again through grievance and pain.
You will overcome any adversity;
You write your own history.
My Russia, my beauty—
To you, I sing of my love.

You have been destined to endure so much;
Your purpose is to preserve peace for the world.
You walk your own path,
Rising to meet the sun at its zenith.
You are rich in nature and mineral wealth;
You are strong, my native land—
Strong through discovery and victory,
Strong through the Russian people.

My Russia, my beloved—
Rich in bread and in salt;
Mighty and boundless,
You rise again through grievance and pain.
You will overcome any adversity;
You write your own history.
My Russia, my beauty—
To you, I sing of my love.

My Russia, my beloved—
Rich in bread and in salt;
Mighty and boundless,
You rise again through grievance and pain.
And squaring your shoulders—you will prevail;
You write your own history.
My Russia, my beauty—
To you, I sing of my love.