I was born in an ancient city,
The nicest city in the world,
Wherever I'll go,
Whatever I'll see
My blood will remeber,
Forever remember
My birthplace,
My Kazan,
My beautiful Kazan
With Churches and Mosques
And Baumana street.
My heart still remember
The buildings that gone,
My eyes still imagine
That they are still here.
But the all things that passed,
And those which will come
I meet with big love for Kazan.