Там, на самом, на краю Земли [Tam, na samom, na krayu Zemli] [English translation]

On the verge of the World's Edge

Into incredible blue distance

Listening incredible voices

Your blood melting with joy

Winds touching the stars

Trees are not afraid the storms

Ships raving about the ocean

On the verge of the World's Edge

Oh, my heart, why do you jumps out of my chest?

Wait just a moment, wait

Pure voice singing in the skies

At the breaking of a day

• Artist:Piknik (Russia)