In the woods near the front (popular version)


On the turret I got a radio operator,
Cheerful as fire,
And like a real accordion,
He took in hand a squeeze.
Easily touched the bass,
I passed by the voices,
And I played the favorite waltz
Fellow soldiers.

Radioman perky picked up
Chant your favorite,
And charges came,
I joined with all my heart.
We went ahead this waltz
For our own people,
Marching waltz, love the waltz
Our friend sings

About our meetings, about the girls
far left
And about the characters, about the children
What came to the borders.
Once again, we are ready to fight,
Winning the fight to go,
And there is no force in the world,
To carry our impact

Pipe alarm us singing
In autumn gray haze
Friends, it's time, it's time to march
We leave at dawn,
But the waltz as ever on their lips -
Play the same accordion
Favorite waltz, waltz camp,
Who sang the radioman! 1950