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Pears and apples blossomed on their branches
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Mist was creeping on the river
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Katyusha set out on the banks
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On the steep and lofty bank
She was walking singing a song
About a grey steppe eagle
About her true love
Whose letters she was keeping
Oh you song Little song of a maiden
Head for the bright sun
And reach for the soldier on the far-away border
Along with greetings from Katyusha
Let him remember an ordinary girl
And hear how she sings
Let him preserve the native land
Same as Katyusha preserves their love