In the morning I see the cloud in the sky
And sing: hello!
I hear the poem again -
And the verse is ready.

Refrain:
	Gala-gala-blue island,
	Gol-gold-golden pyramids.
	I caught laughter in my hands - 
	And the fear of the night disappears,
	Washed with the kisses.

The song will open the windows,
The streams will run.
The birds of the light with the wings of freedom
Will give us the keys.

Refrain.

We are grateful to You, oh, Creator,
For these wonderful bright vastness,
For the sea of the peace and the freshness of the dawn,
Gentleness and kindness of the 
Miraculous planet!

Refrain.