ENG-Катюша - Английская версия | Текст песни

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• ENG-Катюша
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Apple trees and pear trees were a flower,
River mist was rising all around.
Young Katusha went strolling by the hour
On the steep banks,
Over the rocky ground.

Young Katusha went strolling by the hour
On the steep banks,
Over the rocky ground.

By the river's bank she sang a love song
Of her hero in a distant land.
Of the one she had dearly loved for so long,
Holding tight his letters in her hand.

Of the one she had dearly loved for so long,
Holding tight his letters in her hand.

Oh, my song, song of a maiden's true love,
To my dear one travel with the sun.
To the one whom Katusha love so,
Bring my greetings, to him one by one.

To the one whom Katusha love so,
Bring my greetings, to him one by one.

Let him know that I am true and faithful,
Let him hear the love song that I send.
Tell him as he defends our home that grateful,
True Katusha our love will defend.

Tell him as he defends our home that grateful,
True Katusha our love will defend.

Apple trees and pear trees were a flower,
River mist was rising all around.
Young Katusha went strolling by the hour
On the steep banks,
Over the rocky ground.

Young Katusha went strolling by the hour
On the steep banks,
Over the rocky ground.