Текст песни Катюша - минус

Apple and pear trees were blossoming
Mists floated over the river.
Katyusha came ashore,
On a high bank on a steep;
On the bank, on the steep;
On the bank, on the steep.

I went out, started the song
About the steppe, gray eagle,
About the one she loved
About the one whose letters she kept;
Whose letters I cherished;
Whose letters I cherished.

He is you, song, girlish song,
You follow the clear Sun after.
And to a fighter on the far border
Say hello from Katyusha;
Say hello from me.

Let him remember a simple girl
Let him hear her sing!
May he protect his native land,
And Katyusha will save love.

Apple and pear trees were blossoming
Mists floated over the river.
Katyusha came ashore,
On a high bank on a steep;
On the bank, on the steep;
On the bank, on the steep.