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Look down from the high hill of Nizhny
to the life-giving Mother Volga,
where with yellow sands and green meadows
she embraces her sister the Oka.
And all sorrow and pain is forgotten!
What expanses surround you! This landscape is boundless!
And as you look, lost in admiration,
there are the same expanses of space inside you,
and your soul yearns to fly there like a free bird.
Your soul yearns after liberty!
There are the same expanses of space inside you,
and your soul yearns to fly there like a free bird!