В Путь
Put' dalek u nas s toboyu
Veseley, soldat, glyadi!
V'yotsya, v'yotsya znamya polkovoe
Komandiry – vperedi
Soldaty, v put', v put', v put'
A dlya tebya, rodnaya
Est' pochta polevaya
Proshhay, truba zovyot
Soldaty, v pohod!
Kazhdyy voin – paren' bravyy
Smotrit sokolom v stroyu
Porodni... Rodnilis' my so slavoy
Slavu dobyli v boyu
Soldaty, v put', v put', v put'
A dlya tebya, rodnaya
Est' pochta polevaya
Proshhay, truba zovyot
Soldaty, v pohod!
Dni teper' dlya nas nastali
I uchyoby, I truda
Kosta, kosta rastsvetali
Nashi syola, goroda
Soldaty, v put', v put', v put'
A dlya tebya, rodnaya
Est' pochta polevaya
Proshhay, truba zovyot
Soldaty, v pohod!
Put' dalek u nas s toboyu
Veseley, soldat, glyadi!
V'etsya, v'etsya znamya polkovoe
Komandiry – vperedi
Soldaty, v put', v put', v put'
A dlya tebya, rodnaya
Est' pochta polevaya
Proshhay, truba zovyot
Soldaty, v pohod
On the Road
The road is far from us with you
Cheer up, soldier, look!
The regimental flag is flying
Commanders are ahead
Soldiers, on the road, on the road, on the road
And for you, dear one
There is field mail
Farewell, the trumpet calls
Soldiers, on the march!
Every soldier is a brave guy
Looks like a falcon in formation
We are of noble descent... We were born with glory
We gained glory in battle
Soldiers, on the road, on the road, on the road
And for you, dear one
There is field mail
Farewell, the trumpet calls
Soldiers, on the march!
Now the days have come for us
Of learning and labor
Fields, fields have blossomed
Our villages, our cities
Soldiers, on the road, on the road, on the road
And for you, dear one
There is field mail
Farewell, the trumpet calls
Soldiers, on the march!
The road is far from us with you
Cheer up, soldier, look!
The regimental flag is flying
Commanders are ahead
Soldiers, on the road, on the road, on the road
And for you, dear one
There is field mail
Farewell, the trumpet calls
Soldiers, on the march!