AnonymousCountry code: blank.gif, country type: blank, valid: No.19665
Katyusha
Apple trees and pear trees were a-blossoming,
Mist was creeping over the river wide.
Katyusha came out onto the riverbank,
On the high and steeply sloping side.
Katyusha came out onto the riverbank,
On the high and steeply sloping side.
She came out and started singing,
Of the gray steppe eagle of the south,
Of the one she dearly loved,
Of the one whose letters she kept safe.
Of the one she dearly loved,
Of the one whose letters she kept safe.
Oh, you song, the maiden’s song,
Fly behind the bright sun’s ray,
To the soldier on the far frontier,
Carry Katyusha’s greeting on your way.
To the soldier on the far frontier,
Carry Katyusha’s greeting on your way.
Let him remember this simple girl,
Let him hear her song as she is singing,
Let him guard his native land,
While Katyusha keeps their love from fading.
Let him guard his native land,
While Katyusha keeps their love from fading.
Apple trees and pear trees were a-blossoming,
Mist was creeping over the river wide.
Katyusha came out onto the riverbank,
On the high and steeply sloping side.
Katyusha came out onto the riverbank,
On the high and steeply sloping side.