F.E. Cross your shoulders. The song of a girl, you fly after the bright sun and the fighter on the far border from Katyusha say hello. Let him remember a simple girl and hear how she sings. Let him save his native land, and Katyusha will save his love. The apples and pears were blooming, the fog over the river was floating. Katyusha went ashore, to the high shore above Krutoy. Katyusha went ashore, to the high shore above Krutoy. The End
