Komsomolskaya - Chinese


Homeland, mountains and valleys,
The silver clad winter forest sad.
Go settlers on virgin land,
Song young flies away.

Chorus:

Oh, you, winter is frosty,
The Night clear star!
I soon see
My favorite in the steppe edge?
Sweeps the road is long,
Hello virgin land!
Hello, space wide,
Spring and youth met!

Noise blizzards, frosts zatreschat,
But friends of the virgin is not easy to break.
On the farm fields grow boundless -
Only a little sad without you will live.

You'll come to me in early spring
The young hostess directly to a new home.
With blue dawn fat of virgin
Tractors together we will lead next.

Chorus:

Oh, you, winter is frosty,
The Night clear star!
I soon see
My favorite in the steppe edge?
Sweeps the road is long,
Hello virgin land!
Hello, space wide,
Spring and youth met! 1970