Apple trees and pear trees were a flower,
River mist was rising all around.
Young Katusha went strolling by the hour)
On the steep banks,) 2)
O'er the rocky ground.)
By the river's bank she sang a love song
Of her hero in a distant land.
Of the one she'd dearly loved for so long,)
Holding tight his letters in her hand.) 2)
Oh, my song, song of a maiden's true love,
To my dear one travel with the sun.
To the one who Katusha loves so,) 2)
Bring my gree tings to him, one by one.)
Let thim know that I'am true and faithful,
Let him hear the love song that I send.
Tell him as he defends our home that grateful,)
True Katusha our love will defend.) 2)
Apple trees and pear trees were a flower,
River mist was rising all around.
Young Katusha went strolling by the hour.)
On the steep banks,) 2)
O'er the rocky ground.)
