Verse 1

Early morning sun on the windowpane

Smell of warm flour and falling rain

Grandma Katya stands by the wooden board

Pinching every dumpling, a little reward

Eighty-five years of a loving smile

Guiding us gently through every mile

Chorus

Oh, Grandmother Katya, today is your day!

Music is playing and we want to say

Happy birthday to you, our sunshine and light

With dumplings and laughter that make the world bright!

Clap your hands, stamp your feet, let the joyful song ring

For the queen of the kitchen, the joy that you bring!

Verse 2

Sweetest berry fillings and dough so fine

Secret old recipes tasting divine

Always a hug when the spirit is low