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"When the soldiers sing" Music by Yury Milyutin, lyrics by Mark Lisyansky
The night rushes towards the dawn, The trumpet calls for a campaign,
The soldier of the Soviet country Sings about his motherland.
The beardless battalion commanders Are leading their eaglets
When the soldiers sing, Children sleep peacefully.
When the soldiers sing, Children sleep peacefully.
We'll pick up the song, brothers, And will take it to the campaign,
We can't part with the song - It's impossible right now
Our machine guns are obedient, Our trucks hold the row.
When the soldiers sing, Children sleep peacefully.
When the soldiers sing, Children sleep peacefully.
Gardens drop fruit, The grass is burning in the dew,
The native land is stretched out In all its glory.
We keep it securely From Bratsk to the Carpathians.
When the soldiers sing, Children sleep peacefully.
When the soldiers sing, Children sleep peacefully.
The land is shrouded in the dawn, And our banners are ahead,
There is no soldier without songs, There is no way without songs.
Sunrises and sunsets Are flying towards us.
When the soldiers sing, Children sleep peacefully.
When the soldiers sing, Children sleep peacefully.
The night rushes towards the dawn, The trumpet calls for a campaign,
The soldier of the Soviet country Sings about his motherland.
The beardless battalion commanders Are leading their eaglets
When the soldiers sing, Children sleep peacefully.
When the soldiers sing, Children sleep peacefully.