Текст песни -- - Выходил на поля молодой агроном

Exit to the field of a young agronomist ,
He said that the land in the dress color .

Chorus:
Good land - the edge of my dear ,
I love you all Russian soul !

He did not sleep late, get up at dawn,
For more grain each ear gave .

Chorus.

Wind ruffled curls - golden flax ,
Agronomist sang at the collective farm roads :

Chorus.

Young agronomist does not go away from the field :
He comes here as his bride .