Текст песни Пётр Киричек и Соломон Хромченко - В путь-дорожку дальнюю

TO THE FAR WAY-WAY

Music by M. Blanter
Words by S. Ostrovoy

I’ll send you to the long path
The ripe color of dawn will fall on the apple tree. Oh!
Give me a falcon, a saber goodbye
Together with the saber saber give a pique.

I’ll tie a handkerchief to the tip of the peaks,
I’ll look at your blue eyes.
As the handkerchief waves, I will cry a little bit,
A tear will run down a gifted saber.

Sorrows the throat of a hoppy tyne,
I’ll bring the horse to the planed gates,
You stand on the stirrup, kiss your son,
By the green branch you’ll catch me.

I will sing songs, I will straighten braids,
More than all the falcons of the falcon, loving
Yes with a gifted lance, yes with a gifted saber
I’ll see you past the whole village.

So fly you, falcon, all faster and more beautiful,
For the Kuban, for the Motherland, distinguish yourself in battle!
May you, my falcon, say goodbye to us
The wind blows my song away!

1936