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Katyusha
Music by M.Blanter.Words by M.Matusovsky.Translated by Walter May.
Apple-trees and pear-trees were a-blooming,
Mists were floating on the
river deep,
And Katyusha’s gone out in the gloaming,} twice
On the river bank so high and deep
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She went out, and sang so sweet and
clearly,
Of the soft grey eagle of the steppes,
Of the
one, the lad she loves so dearly,} twice
Of the one whose letters stills she keeps.
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Song, oh maiden song above the water,
Fly forward
the sunset bright and fair,
To the soldier on the
distant border,
Bring Katyusha’s greetings on the air. }
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May he think of her, so young and
lovely,
May he hear her sing her song above,
May he
guard and keep his native country,} twice
As Katyusha guards and keeps her love.
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Apple-trees and pear-trees were a-blooming,
Mists were floating on
the river deep,
And Katyusha’s gone out in the gloaming,}
twice
On the river bank so high and deep
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Katusha
Apple-trees and pear-trees were a-blooming,
Mists were floating on
the river deep,
And Katyusha’s gone out in the gloaming,}
twice
On the river bank so high and deep
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She went out, and sang so sweet and
clearly,
Of the soft grey eagle of the steppes,
Of the
one, the lad she loves so dearly,} twice
Of the one whose letters stills she keeps.
Song, oh maiden song above the water,
Fly forward the sunset bright and fair,
To the soldier on the distant border,
Bring Katyusha’s greetings on the air. } twice
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May he think of her, so young and
lovely,
May he hear her sing her song above,
May he
guard and keep his native country,} twice
As Katyusha guards and keeps her love.
Apple-trees and pear-trees were a-blooming,
Mists were floating on the river deep,
And Katyusha’s gone out in the gloaming,} twice
On the river bank so high and deep
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Катюша
Расцветали яблони и груши,
Поплыли туманы над
рекой.
Выходила на берег Катюша,
На высокий берег на
крутой.
Выходила песню заводила
Про степного сизого орла,
Про того, которого любила,
Про того, чьи письма берегла.
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Ой, ты, песня, песенка девичья,
Ты лети за ясным
солнцем вслед
И бойцу на дальнем пограничье
От Катюши передай
привет.
Пусть он вспомнит девушку простую,
Пусть услышит, как она поёт,
Пусть он землю бережёт родную,
А любовь Катюша сбережёт.
Расцветали яблони и груши,
Поплыли туманы над рекой.
Выходила на берег Катюша,
На высокий берег на крутой...