Not a RoChu fan but this was too much of a gem to ignore. First time subbing ever, so constructive criticism is appreciated. I take credit for absolutely nothing, save for the actual act of subbing and some of the Russian-English translations. P.S. I'm a Russian student so constructive criticism in that department would also seriously rock ^_^

Credit where credit is due:
Hetalia: Hidekazu Himaruya
MAD: kirara
Music: Oblaka by Alexey Goman
Opening Music: Alone With Accordion by Yanmeng Wang
Ending Music: Midnight in Moscow by Sigmund Groven

Lyrics:

At the edge of the infinite blue,
By the stream with a wooden bridge,
There, where there are cornflowers among the grass
I silently admire the clouds.

They are only faint smoke in the distant silence.
There is no reason for my sadness.
But their flight worries my heart
For clouds fly so that they will not return.

Refrain:
Clouds, clouds, clouds:
We are like you, we are so much like you.
We fly away to foreign shores,
And we can never return

And the cold water flows by
Through the world in a soul sublime and austere
While the celestial road
Calls the clouds to God knows where.
Pure clouds as white as snow
Cast shadows on the earth that slide silently.
These are the dreams of our youth
Melting away somewhere in the autumn skies

Refrain:
Clouds, clouds, clouds:
We are like you, we are like you.
We fly away to foreign shores,
And we can never return


Russian Lyrics:

Hа краю бескрайней синевы,
Над ручьëм с дощатыми мостками,
Там, где васильки среди травы
Я любуюсь молча облаками.

Лëгкий дым в далекой тишине,
Нет причин необъяснимой грусти.
Их полëт тревожит сердце мне.
Облака летят, чтоб не вернуться.

Облака, облака, облака,
Мы похожи, мы с вами похожи.
Улетаем к чужим берегам,
А обратно вернуться не можем.

И течëт холодная вода,
Свет в душе возвышенный и строгий
И зовëт неведомо куда
Облаков небесная дорога
Облака как белый снег чисты,
По земле скользят неслышно тени
Это нашей юности мечты
Тают где-то в небесах осенних.

Облака, облака, облака,
Мы похожи, мы с вами похожи.
Улетаем к чужим берегам,
А обратно вернуться не можем...

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