The young heart beating furiously
Fills the room with the sound of music
The guitar string tears enviously
Moaning to the violins, in the guitarist's arms...
Oh, the musicians, ah, the guitarists
Cheer us with your magic performance
Romale, Chyavale, singers and artists
The time has come to hear your voice!
The song as the Firebird hurries into the sky,
Sparkling with the laughter, joy and happiness
Attracted by the call of eternity in heaven,
Crowned like a bride with the love and light...
Oh, the musicians, ah, the guitarists
Cheer us with your magic performance
Romale, Chyavale, singers and artists
The time has come to hear your voice!
You already traveled so many roads,
We need to wake up and unite in the way
To our children all lived happily
We decorate this world with the flowers of love!
Oh, the musicians, ah, the guitarists
Cheer us with your magic performance
Romale, Chyavale, singers and artists
The time has come to hear your voice!