Alya/Aliya
Khobda river, Kazakhstan, flowery fields
Neva river, Petersburg, wintery fears
Pure child, you kept youth's dreams - like baby-swan -
You have turned to Motherlands's saviour-son

Aliya - you're my Motherland's chosen one
Aliya - you're my Motherland's saviour-son:
Girl so pure - just like white snow

We see Venus' early dawn - just like you pure
You were bringing to the world much needed cure
And all your heroic deeds are being kept
In our memory - so we never forget