Vorkuta I will not forget you!

Leaving far-away countries,
Leaving the north so strict,
I will leave in southern edges
And I will leave to Russia again.
I will leave in southern edges
And I will leave to Russia again.


There snowstorm on tundra does not whistle,
 There are no there ice flaws
And the melancholy to you will not come any more
Where I can get warm heart.
And the melancholy to you will not come any more
Where I can get warm heart.

 Leaving far-away countries,
 Leaving the north so strict –
 I will leave in southern edges
 And I will leave to Russia again.
 I will leave in southern edges
 And I will leave to Russia again.

Here around stood camp,
Bones here are scattered everywhere;
The life has been lived here knowingly,
Vorkuta I will not forget you!
The life has been lived here knowingly,
Vorkuta I will not forget you!

Leaving far-away countries,
Leaving the north so strict –
I will leave in southern edges
And I will leave to Russia again.
I will leave in southern edges
And I will leave to Russia again.

We gave a hot piece of coal,
We its health extracted,
And it is not known to authorities
And to pay wholly to us forgot more and more.
And it is not known to authorities
And to pay wholly to us forgot more and more.

 Leaving far-away countries,
 Leaving the north so strict –
 I will leave in southern edges
And I will leave to Russia again.
I will leave in southern edges
And I will leave to Russia again.