The patriotic song “When soldiers sing“ performed by the Alexandrov Red Army Choir (with English subtitles). Music by Yury Milyutin, lyrics by Mark Lisyansky Conductor - Boris Alexandrov. This performance is a clip from the concert of the Alexandrov Red Army Choir at the Tchaikovsky concert Hall in Moscow. USSR, Central Television, 1962. Here's the playlist of this concert - ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ NOTICE! Dear fans, please, join Leonid Kharitonov's Fan Club on and become one of our Patron Fans! We have lots of exclusive content there waiting for you! - We will much appreciate your help and support of our channel! You can make just one-time donation here: ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ PLEASE, SHARE YOUR COMMENTS ON THIS VIDEO AND SUBSRIBE TO OUR CHANNEL! LYRICS TRANSLATION: The night rushes towards the dawn, The trumpet calls for a campaign, The soldier of the Soviet country Sings about his motherland. The beardless battalion commanders Are leading their eaglets ... When the soldiers sing, Children sleep peacefully. We'll pick up the song, brothers, And will take it to the campaign, We can't part with the song - It's impossible right now. Our machine guns are obedient, Our trucks hold the row. When the soldiers sing, Children sleep peacefully! Gardens drop fruit, The grass is burning in the dew, The native land is stretched out In all its glory. We keep it securely From Bratsk to the Carpathians. When the soldiers sing, Children sleep peacefully! The land is shrouded in the dawn, And our banners are ahead, There is no soldier without songs, There is no way without songs Sunrises and sunsets Are flying towards us. When soldiers sing, Children sleep peacefully! The night rushes towards the dawn, The trumpet calls for a campaign, The soldier of the Soviet country Sings about his motherland. The beardless battalion commanders Are leading their eaglets ... When the soldiers sing, Children sleep peacefully. LYRICS IN RUSSIAN: Шагает ночь к рассвету, Труба зовет в поход, Солдат Страны Советов О Родине поет. Безусые комбаты Ведут своих орлят... Когда поют солдаты - Спокойно дети спят. Подхватим песню, братцы, В поход возьмем в друзья, Нам с песней расставаться Сейчас никак нельзя. Послушны автоматы, Машины держат ряд. Когда поют солдаты - Спокойно дети спят! Сады плоды роняют, Трава горит в росе, Лежит земля родная Во всей своей красе. Храним ее мы свято - От Братска до Карпат. Когда поют солдаты - Спокойно дети спят. Земля зарей объята, Знамена впереди, Без песен нет солдата, Без песен нет пути Рассветы и закаты Навстречу нам летят. Когда поют солдаты, Спокойно дети спят! Шагает ночь к рассвету, Труба зовет в поход, Солдат Страны Советов О Родине поет. Безусые комбаты Ведут своих орлят... Когда поют солдаты - Спокойно дети спят... -~-~~-~~~-~~-~- Please watch: ““Here's the Postal Troika Rushing“ - Leonid Kharitonov (1987)“ -~-~~-~~~-~~-~-
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