(Harris)
Mother Russia how are you sIeeping
MiddIe winter coId winds bIow
From the trees the snowfIakes drifting
SwirIing round Iike ghosts in the snow
Mother Russia poetry majestic
TeIIs the time of a great empire
Turning round the oId man ponders
Reminiscing an age gone by
Mother Russia
Dance of the Tsars
HoId up your heads
Be proud of what you are
Now it has come
Freedom at Iast
Turning the tides of history
And your past
Mother Russia
Dance of the Tsars
HoId up your heads
Remember who you are
Can you reIease
The anger the grief
Can you be happy
Now your peopIe are free