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Polovtsian Dances Lyrics

Uletaj na kryl'jach vetra
Ty V kraj rodnoj, rodnaja pesnya nasha
Tuda gde my lubya svobodno peli
Gde bylo tak privol'no nam s toboju
Tam, pod znojnym nebom
negoj vozduch polon
Gde rad govor morja
Dremljut gory v oblakach

Uletaj na kryl'jach vetra
Ty V kraj rodnoj, rodnaja pesnya nasha
Tuda gde my lubya svobodno peli
Gde bylo tak privol'no nam s toboju
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Fly away on the wings of the wind
To our native land
0, you, our native song.
To that place where we sang to you so freely,
Where things were so idyllic for you and me.
There under the sultry sky
The air is full of bliss.
There under the murmur of the sea
The hills slumber under the clouds.
There the sun shines so brightly,
Our native hills are flooded with light,
In the valleys splendid roses bloom,
Nightingales sing in the green forests
And the sweet grape grows.
0, fly away there.
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Mussorgsky: Pictures at an Exhibition / Night on the Bare Mountain / Borodin: In the Steppes of Central Asia / Polovtsian Dances (1988)
Pictures at an Exhibition: I. Promenade Pictures at an Exhibition: II. Gnomus Pictures at an Exhibition: III. Promenade Pictures at an Exhibition: IV. The Old Castle Pictures at an Exhibition: V. Promenade Pictures at an Exhibition: VI. The Tuilleries Pictures at an Exhibition: VII. Bydlo Pictures at an Exhibition: VIII. Promenade Pictures at an Exhibition: IX. Ballet of The Chickens Pictures at an Exhibition: X. Samuel Goldenberg & Schmuyle Pictures at an Exhibition: XI. Limoges: The Market Place Pictures at an Exhibition: XII. Catacombae Pictures at an Exhibition: XIII. Con Mortuis in lingua mortua Pictures at an Exhibition: XIV. The Hut on Fowl's Legs Pictures at an Exhibition: XV. The Great Gate of Kiev Night on the Bare Mountain In the Steppes of Central Asia Polovtsian Dances