Katyusha

Katyusha

Apple and pear trees are in blossom
Heavy fog hangs by river side.
Katerina comes to daily worship,
At a steep bank comes the lonely bride.

She commences singing the romances
Of her eagle, free and best of all
Of the one she loved without nuances,
And whose letters she’ll forever hold.

Oh, you song, a product of the patience,
Fly through sky just following the sun.
To the soldier serving at far station
Tell him of Ekaterina’s love.

Let him see the simple girl in vision,
Let him hear her voice that sing a song,
He’ll safeguard his land in his division,
And Katyusha will keep love for long.

Apple and pear trees are in blossom
Heavy fog hangs by river side.
Katerina comes to daily worship,
At a steep bank comes the lonely bride..