Текст песни Золотое Кольцо и Надежда Кадышева - Малиновый звон

Through poludremu and sleep, I hear the sound of raspberry,
It is the dawn messengers herbs jingle bells.
It is among the Russian plains erupted bunches ripples
And it is in their native wilderness, something touched the soul.

Chorus:
Crimson ring at dawn, say, my sweet land,
I'm in love with her since childhood, in the crimson bells.

This crimson bells from parent icons
From that distant stars, but from past misfortunes.
Dusty zateplilas Way, where we wandered in the fields,
Where at the beginning, as in a dream heard crimson bells.

Chorus:
Crimson ring at dawn, say, my sweet land,
I'm in love with her since childhood, in the crimson bells.