Write to us, girlfriend


Farewell, my hand,
My sweet home, goodbye.
With Komsomol
I'm going to the far edge.
Where shall we meet again,
Still I do not know myself,

Chorus / 2p /.:
Write to us, girlfriend,
According to the new address!

I am on a long track
I was going to light -
All the things a soldier
Packed in a bag.
The smoke from the engine
Soars to the heavens,

Chorus.

Write to us, family,
Secrets bonded,
In Altai spaces,
In the Siberian region.
You can find us everywhere
For clear voice,

Chorus.

In the regions where we will raise
Expanses of virgin land,
Words of love and friendship
Especially needed!
We are waiting for heart letters
And gentle telegrams

Chorus. 1955