Boris Godunov: Well, what are you waiting for?
Boris Godunov: For whom dost thou forsake us?
Boris Godunov: People of the Orthodox faith
Boris Godunov: Glory to thee, our Lord
Boris Godunov: Long live Tsar Boris Feodorovich
Boris Godunov: My soul is sad
Boris Godunov: Glory! Glory! Glory!
Boris Godunov: Just one more final tale
Boris Godunov: Lord, our Heav'nly Father-That same dream again
Boris Godunov: You have gone on writing
Boris Godunov: Holy father, for a long time
Boris Godunov: Boris, Boris!
Boris Godunov: Can I bring you anything, reverent fathers?
Boris Godunov: It all happened in the town of Kazan
Boris Godunov: Why don't you join in the singing?
Boris Godunov: There he goes-What sort of people are you?
Boris Godunov: I can read
Boris Godunov: My dear husband
Boris Godunov: That's enough now, my precious tsarevitch
Boris Godunov: I have achieved supreme power
Boris Godunov: Yesterday evening, Pushkin's servant.
Boris Godunov: No! Wait, wait, Shuisky
Boris Godunov: It is not execution that I fear
Boris Godunov: What? Is mass over?
Boris Godunov: Trrr, trrr, tin that-The moon is on its travels
Boris Godunov: What is he weeping about?
Boris Godunov: Boyars of noble rank
Boris Godunov: What? Let us vote, boyars
Boris Godunov: It's a pity that Prince Shuisky isn't here
Boris Godunov: Get away.get away!
Boris Godunov: A humble monk
Boris Godunov: Once, in a deep sleep
Boris Godunov: Leave us! All of you, go!
Boris Godunov: O Lord! Look down
Boris Godunov: Well, what are you waiting for?
Boris Godunov: For whom dost thou forsake us?
Boris Godunov: People of the Orthodox faith
Boris Godunov: Glory to thee, our Lord
Boris Godunov: Long live Tsar Boris Feodorovich
Boris Godunov: My soul is sad
Boris Godunov: Glory! Glory! Glory!
Boris Godunov: Just one more final tale
Boris Godunov: Lord, our Heavenly father-That same dream again
Boris Godunov: You have gone on writing
Boris Godunov: Holy father, for a long time
Boris Godunov: It is the bell for matins
Boris Godunov: I caught a grey drake
Boris Godunov: It all happened in the town of Kazan
Boris Godunov: Why don't you join in the singing?
Boris Godunov: There he goes-What sort of people are you?