This land is your land, this land is my land
From California to the New York Island
From the Redwood Forest to the Gulf Stream waters
This land was made for you and me.
As I went walking that ribbon(лента) of highway
I saw above me that endless skyway
I saw below me that golden valley
This land was made for you and me.
I roamed(кочевал) and I rambled and I followed my footsteps
To the sparkling (игристый) sands of her diamond deserts
While all around me a voice was sounding
Saying this land was made for you and me.
When the sun came shining, and I was strolling (гулял)
And the wheat fields(поля пшеницы) waving (колышутся) and the dust(пылевые) clouds rolling
voice was chanting (призывал), As the fog was lifting,
This land was made for you and me.
This land is your land, this land is my land
From California to the New York Island
From the Redwood Forest to the Gulf Stream waters
This land was made for you and me.