Сергей Плешак. ~70 хоров поют Улетели журавли // ~70 choirs sing The cranes have flown away

Credit goes to the original singers, musicians, and composer. Скоро белые метели Снег поднимут от земли. Улетают, улетели, Улетели журавли. Не слыхать кукушки в роще, И скворечник опустел. Аист крыльями полощет - Улетает, улетел! Лист качается узорный В синей луже на воде. Ходит грач с грачихой черной В огороде по гряде. Осыпаясь, пожелтели Солнца редкие лучи. Улетают, улетели, Улетели и грачи. Translation by Google, Yandex & a student of Russian: Soon the white snowstorms will come, Snow will be lifted from the ground, Flying away; they flew away, The cranes flew away. (We don&hear the cuckoo in the grove, and the birdhouse was empty. The stork flaps its wings, Flying away; they flew away! Leaves sway in a pattern, in the water of a blue puddle. A rook walks with a black rook In the garden along the ridge. Crumbling and yellow, The sun&rays are rare. Flying away; they flew away! The rooks also flew away.