Текст песни МЫ ПЕЛИ - Прощание славянки

The spring thunderstorms died
The dawn is golden over the country.
Well you girls have become gloomy
Seeing friends to camps?
Don't cry, don't cry
In vain did not cry tears
Just a tighter kiss, two.
When will I be back from the camps!
People breathe health and vigor,
A test site rings underfoot.
And we wear with legitimate pride
Glory to our cadet epaulettes.
Goodbye, beloved land!
The pipe calls for a hike.
Look, don't forget, a-two,
Do not forget the cadet platoon!
And it’s not for nothing that we studied tactics,
Maybe tomorrow in a fierce battle
Recall our soldier practice
And his military service.
Goodbye, beloved land!