Текст песни Клавдия Шульженко - Шёл солдат из далёкого края

It was soldiers from the far edge
Music: V. Soloviev-Gray Lyrics: A. Fatyanov

It was soldiers from the far edge,
He is returning from distant lands,
And he roared, seeing it,
Transcarpathian fine spruce.
Montenegrin, a gray-haired old lady,
Patched soldier's overcoat.

- Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, land savior!
You ever remember the good land.
You bow, from us, his Russian,
Bow white birches pass.

He returned intact bullet
In that war destroyed the edge
And involuntary tears glistened,
Though when people hand wiping,
But hot lips glued -
Those that used to say "goodbye":

- Welcome, welcome! Greetings to you, the owner,
Welcome, welcome, you come in a good hour.
Your land, washed by tears,
You for a long time, my dear, tired of waiting ...

1947