In the land where winters are long and nights are cold,
A tale of love, so pure and bold.
Beneath the stars, in twilight’s embrace,
Two hearts converge in a timeless space.

Through the birch forests, whispers of their vow,
In every breeze, their love avow.
The Volga’s flow, their secrets keep,
In dreams of love, they softly sleep.

The Russian soul, with fervent fire,
Burns bright with undying desire.
Through trials and time, their spirits soar,
Together, forever, they implore.

In this vast land, their love remains,
Unbroken by distance, unharmed by chains.
An eternal flame, forever bright,
Russian love, in endless night.