Nadja (Th. Tol/J. Tuijp/C. Tol) I went to Russia, oh what a land I took my horse, my dogs and a friend From Pavlovitsj, to Samarga, off and there we go I give my horse free rein, 'cause I know She knows her way much better you know From Pavlovitsj, to Samarga, through the wind and snow The evening comes and soon we have to rest here for the night Blow the horns light the fire, 'cause here we are The evening comes and soon we have to rest here for the night Blow the horns light the fire, 'cause here we are Nadja, sing and dance Have a drink, never think of the land Sing a song, play it on your balalaikas Nadja, sing and dance Have a drink, never think of the land Sing a song, play it on your balalaikas Then one day, early in the morning They saddled the horses And decided to continue their journey In spite of the cold wind That was rolling in, over the fields And the unknown danger that could be on their way, They moved on again The evening comes and soon we have to rest here for the night Blow the horns light the fire, 'cause here we are The evening comes and soon we have to rest here for the night Blow the horns light the fire, 'cause here we are Nadja, sing and dance Have a drink, never think of the land Sing a song, play it on your balalaikas Nadja, sing and dance Have a drink, never think of the land Sing a song, play it on your balalaikas