Here soldiers go


Here soldiers go
In the steppe scorched,
Softly singing songs
Of birch so maples,
Thoughtful about the garden
And the weeping willow.
About native forests,
About native forests
Yes wide cornfield.

Here soldiers go -
Zvonko song rushes,
And about the glorious redoubt
This song is sung,
About heroism in battle,
And about death for the sake of life,
And about your faithfulness
And about your faithfulness
Majestic Motherland.

Here soldiers go
By strangers,
Here smash
And back to the house,
Where brooding garden
And the weeping willow,
Where native forests,
Where native forests
Yes wide field.

Here soldiers go ... 1949