Through drowse and sleep
I'm hearing the mellow peal
These are heralds of sunrise -
Cymbals ringing in the grass
These are bunches of rowan
That flared among the Russian plains
This is something that touched my soul
In my native wilderness
Mellow peal at the dawn
Tell my dear land
That I'm in love with it since my childhood
Like with that mellow peal
This mellow peal
Is coming from mother's windows
From that high star
And from the disaster that has passed by
The dusty road will get warm
Where we roamed about the fields
Where at the dawn you can hear
The mellow peal as if through sleep
(refrain)