Ты лети, моя душа [Ty leti moya dusha] [English translation]

Sing, my guitar,

About the path of destiny; tell

It all from the very beginning

This tale called life,

Called life.

Sing, my guitar

About the fire of undying love,

The turquoise sky, the cornflower blue field,

And the freshness of the break of dawn,

The break of dawn...

Fly forth, my soul,

Over the blooming earth,

To the brink, where the barely breathing grass

To the brink, where the barely breathing grass

Is woken up by spring!

Fly forth, my soul,

To my dear other half,

To the one who with no haste

To the one who with no haste

Awaits love in a stream of days!

Sing, my guitar,

About destiny; tell the whole truth,

Tell it all from the very beginning

This tale called life,

Called life.

Fly forth, my soul,

Over the blooming earth,

To the brink, where the barely breathing grass

To the brink, where the barely breathing grass

Is woken up by spring!

Fly forth, my soul,

To my dear other half,

To the one who with no haste

To the one who with no haste

Awaits love in a stream of days!

• Artist:Andrey Bandera