When the morning is not wakened by the light
There is silence at dawn, not a car in sight
When all seem to be frozen, and noise is gone
Peace and quiet are ones sitting on the throne
When a cloud is resting on the mountaintop
And the summit is lost in the foggy sky
I just take a deep breath as I realize
That a moment like this is my paradise...
At lonely nights I’m dreaming
About my home, my Dagestan
And I will never stop believing
And being proud of my land
And all across the border
Each one of Dagestani nation
Have so much love and longing
For our soil, for our nature
When the sun is up high and the sky is blue
Feeding warmth to the flowers and let them bloom
All you hear is a sound of happy kids
Driven home from the sea by the fair wind
Then the night slowly comes and the dark is on
Distant shine of the stars almost blind my eyes
When the town is sleeping I realize
That a moment like this is my paradise...
At lonely nights I’m dreaming
About my home, my Dagestan
And I will never stop believing
And being proud of my land
And all across the border
Each one of Dagestani nation
Have so much love and longing
For our soil, for our nature
At lonely nights I’m dreaming
About my home, my Dagestan
And I’ll be praying as I’m living
For peaceful being of my land
If I could spread my wings
And fly to you to find my shelter
To hide from busy cities
I know for sure I would feel better...
