Текст песни Тамара Церетели - Под клёнами

Under the maples
Music: Sigismund Katz
Words: Anatoly Sofronov

Spring bloomed green
Under the blue sky.
We met under the maples
With a young cadet.

And they began to spin in a waltz ...
Played on the pavement
Military school
Our brass orchestra.

The cavalry has gone far
To fight on the Danube ...
Until the war is over
We can't play a wedding.

Our street has become silent
Only maple leaves rustle
But sometimes it seems to me
Our brass orchestra.

We'll meet under the maples
I know he will come
Major shoulder straps
And the spurs will shine.

Spring will pass over the groves,
Over the silence of the city,
And thunder in the square
Our brass orchestra.

1944