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So long, farewell, cities and homes!
So long, farewell, cities and homes!
The roads far-away beckon us.
[Beckon for] Brave, young men...
At the break of dawn, we set up camp.
At dawn, the girls come out,
Komsomol will send a detachment
You'll be without us, my dear, don't fret!
We'll return with our victory!
A mighty force on land and sea,
We'll meet our unwelcome guests,
And the fascist's blood-thirsty pack.
Don't horde your bones just yet!
We'll scatter the enemies clouds,
Let us mark all that oppose us on the way.
Death will be inevitable for the enemy,
Don't let them crawl from their graves!
The great hour of reckoning has come,
We were handed weapons from our people
So long, farewell, cities and homes!
At the break of dawn, we'll set up camp.
1941
So long, farewell, cities and homes!
So long, farewell, cities and homes!
The roads far-away beckon us.
[Beckon for] Brave, young men...
At the break of dawn, we set up camp.
At dawn, the girls come out,
Komsomol will send a detachment
You'll be without us, my dear, don't fret!
We'll return with our victory!
A mighty force on land and sea,
We'll meet our unwelcome guests,
And the fascist's blood-thirsty pack.
Don't horde your bones just yet!
We'll scatter the enemies clouds,
Let us mark all that oppose us on the way.
Death will be inevitable for the enemy,
Don't let them crawl from their graves!
The great hour of reckoning has come,
We were handed weapons from our people
So long, farewell, cities and homes!
At the break of dawn, we'll set up camp.
1941









