Текст песни Александр Городницкий - Финская граница

Above the river's sister, over the border,
Pine creak in the wind,
And a bird dropped a feather
The train will drop a spark.
I would dream rasprekrasnye,
By ringing the track to run -
Why should I stand for nothing
Near the turn of the former?

Time vskholilo testify about,
The world in a new way to share:
Ollila was so Kuokkala -
Today, our circle of the earth.
Wind winter here whining thinly -
Whatever the song, the libel.
Our cropped dead
We settled it forever.

Do not you, friend, it was crying,
You're in someone else's misfortune not go.
Small blood is spent,
A large - not here.
In vain we gave it
The forgetting of the winter,
A lot of blood - in the river Oder,
A lot of blood - in Kolyma.

And what I remember for
About a stranger ruined house?
We have to Finland from Finland
All ever will select ...
Sister branch over the river bends,
Snowstorm sweeps way.
Ah, insomnia, you, insomnia,
Let me go, let me go!

1963