І. The blizzard was wicked, the white garden thawed,
And again the birds flock to their homeland!
Chorus: There is spring coveted, everything revived around,
We sing a happy spring song.
ІІ. A light wind is fluttering, a stream is running;
The sun shines brighter and warms the hotter.
Words by A. Prishelts, music by V. Gerchik. Performed by Maria Goretskaya.