Край [Kray] [English translation]
Край [Kray] [English translation]
There where are the mountains, and the valleys,
Where flow the swift creeks and rivers
Where are the distant bows of Fir,
Resounds a song in the open fields,
So strong, and free, like the deep sea,
About my beloved, native land.
And in the distant blue
Beyond the mountains, this song resounds!
About a wondrous land,
Enchaned land, the Cheremosha and the Pruit!
Land, my native land,
Land of song, perseverance, and toil.
You are - my beloved,
You are my native mother, my country!
Come on into the pre- Carpathians!
Come on in, you good people!
We'll be always grateful to you!
Hey!
With bread and salt they will meet you,
A fine song will be sung there,
In respect to our bright day.
And in the distant blue
Beyond the mountains, this song resounds!
About a wondrous land,
Enchaned land, the Cheremosha and the Pruit!
Land, my native land,
Land of song, perseverance, and toil.
You are - my beloved
You are my native mother, my country!
- Artist:Sofia Rotaru
- Album:Gde ty lyubov' (1982)