Издалека долго Течет река Волга Течет река Волга...

From far away
 The Volga River Flows
 The Volga River Flows
There is no end and edge
Among the ripe breads
Among the white snows
My Volga flows
I'm seventeen years old

Mother said: “Everything happens, son
 Maybe you get tired of the roads
 When you come home at the end of the road
Put your palms in the Volga "

 From far away
The Volga River Flows
The Volga River Flows
 There is no end and edge
 Among the ripe breads
 Among the white snows
My Volga flows
 I'm thirty years old

 Your first glance and the first splash of the oar
Everything was, only the river took away
 I'm not sad about that spring of the past
In return her your love is with me

 From far away
The Volga River Flows
 The Volga River Flows
 There is no end and edge
Among the ripe breads
Among the white snows
I look at you, Volga
Seventh decade

 Here is my pier and here are my friends
Everything without which you can’t live in the world
 From far reaches in starry silence
 Another boy sing along to me

 From far away
The Volga River Flows
The Volga River Flows
There is no end and edge
Among the ripe breads
Among the white snows
My Volga flows
I'm seventeen years old

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2PFPURIgIwg