Katyusha ( песня Катюша на английском языке)

Apple trees and pear trees in flower, River mist was rising all around. Young Katyusha went strolling by the hour On the steep banks, O’er the rocky ground. Young Katyusha went strolling by the hour On the steep banks, O’er the rocky ground. By the river’s bank she sang a love song Of her hero in a distant land. Of the one she’d dearly loved for so long, Holding tight his letters in her hand. Of the one she’d 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 who Katyusha loves so, Bring my greetings to him, one by one. To the one who Katyusha loves 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 Katyusha our love will defend. Tell him as he defends our home that grateful, True Katyusha our love will defend. Apple trees and pear trees were a flower, River mist was rising all around. Young Katyusha went strolling by the hour On the steep banks, O’er the rocky ground. Young Katyusha went strolling by the hour On the steep banks, O’er the rocky ground.