I traveled from Berlin


I traveled from Berlin
On the way, a straight line,
At passing cars
I went home from the front.
I went past Warsaw,
I went past the Eagle -
Where Russian glory
All paths passed.

    Hey, meet,
    With the victory Congratulations,
    white hands
    Tighter hug.

Very distant distances
My friends and I went
And nowhere to be seen
Better our land.
Our beautiful sun,
And I say, not concealing:
Better than our girls
There is not, friends.

During spring nights,
For the home country
But for brown eyes
I went to war.
You Bloom luxuriant
Golden edge,
You kiss hot,
My dear!

    Hey, meet,
    With the victory Congratulations,
    white hands
    stronger obnimay.1945