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 A 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.