In the distance, in the dawn, the lights were twinkling, The sky was bright, the charge was burning. Hundreds of young soldiers from the Budyonnov troops Jumped into the reconnaissance fields. Hundreds of young soldiers from the Budyonnov troops Jumped into the reconnaissance fields. And without fear, the detachment rushed to us, And without fear, the detachment rushed to us, And a young soldier, a corpse, raised his head, And the Komsomol heart was broken. And a young soldier, a corpse, raised his head, And the Komsomol heart was broken. He fell near the Voronok field And closed his eyes in grief. And the horse to Voronok, tell, my dear, That I am honest, I died for the workers. And the horse to Voronok, tell, my dear, That I am honest, I died for the workers.