See how quiet it is on the stands there…
We would lengthen these days if we could.
But good bye, dear old Misha, our brown bear,
Hasten back to your fairy-tale wood.
Don’t be sad, smile once more, as we part now,
And remember these days, always do…
We shall meet once again, let us all vow,
And may all of our [bad word] [bad word] 

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It is time now to part,
But our memories will remain,
And this song in our hearts
Till we meet, till we meet again.

As the ring, the Olympic clear echo
lingers on in our hearts and our poems…
We shall carry the kindness and friendship
We have met with you back to our homes.
So goodbye to you, Moscow, goodbye now!
Great Olympics, farewell to you, too!
We shall meet once again, all vow,
And may all of our [bad word] [bad word]