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Katyusha
Blooming apple trees and pear trees,
Mist over the river.
Katyusha stepped out,
On the high bank of the steep.
She was walking, singing a song
About a gray steppe eagle
Of the one she loved,
Of the one whose letters she was keeping.
He you, song of a maiden,
Head for the bright sun.
And the soldier on faraway border
From Katyusha bring a greeting.
Let him remember an ordinary girl,
Let him hear how she sings,
Let him preserve the Motherland,
A Katyusha preserves their love.
Blooming apple trees and pear trees,
Mist over the river.
Katyusha stepped out,
On the high bank of the steep.