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Belyi dym podnimayetsya oblakom,
Svetlym i sedym, v sinevu nebes.
Slyshu shelest trav,
Vizhu veresk holmov tvoih.
Mir moih snov.
Gomon ruch'yev,
Struyashih hrustal'.
Sred' vechnyh dubrav -
Pokoi i svoboda..

Pale smoke rises in a cloud,
Wispy and grey against the sky's blue.
I hear whispering grasses,
See the heather of your hillsides -
Land of my dreams.
Babbling brooks
Flowing crystal through eternal glades -
Peace and freedom...

Chas pridet, i grehi mne prostyatsya.
I vstrechu ya rassvet sred' tvoih holmov.
V ruku posoh vzyav,
Ya brodyagoi poidu po strane
Moih snov.
Gde klyokot orlov,
Prostershih kryla,
Nad skal'noi gryadoi -
Pokoi i svoboda,
Pokoi i svoboda..

The hour will come when my sins are forgiven
And I meet the dawn at the foot of your hills.
Taking up a staff
I will travel, a wanderer
Through the land of my dreams
Where the cries of the eagles
Spreading their wings
Over the stone cliffs
Speak of peace and freedom
Peace and freedom

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