Russian Folk - Katyusha Lyrics
Apples and pears were blossominMist on the river floatingOn the bank katyusha stepped outOn the high steep bank.Stepped out, started a songAbout one grey steppe eagleAbout her loved oneWhose letters she cherished.Oh song, maiden's songFly towards the clear sunAnd to the warrior on a far away borderBring katysha's greeting.May he remember this simple maidenAnd hear her signingMay he save our motherlandAnd love, katyusha will save