Oh Fields My Fields (Song of the Olains)

Oh Fields My Fields (Song of the Plains)

Oh Fields My Fields (Song of the Olains)

Meadow fieldpolyushko-pole
Meadow, wide fieldpolyushko, shiroko pole
Heroes ride through the meadowedut po polyu geroi
Oh, heroes of the Red Army!ekh, da krasnoy armii geroi!

girls, lookdevushki, glyan’te
Look at our roadglyan’te na dorogu nash·ch
The distant road is callingv’yetsya dal’nyaya doroga
Oh, what a joyful road!ekh, da razvesëlaya doroga!

girls, lookdevushki, glyan’te
We are ready to meet the enemymy vraga prinyat’ gotovy
Our horses are swiftnashi koni bystronogi
Oh, our tanks are fast!ekh, da nashi tanki bystrokhodny!

Our horses are swiftnashi koni bystronogi
Oh, our tanks are fast!ekh, da nashi tanki bystrokhodny!

Oh, let the collective farmekh, pust’ zhe v kolkhoze
Be bustling with friendly workdruzhnaya kipit rabota
We are the guards todaymy dozornyye segodnya
Oh, we are the sentries todayekh, da my segodnya chasovyye

girls, lookdevushki, glyan’te
Girls, wipe away your tears!devushki, utrite slëzy!
Let the song sound strongerpust’ sil’neye gryanet pesnya
Oh, our battle song!ekh, da nasha pesnya boyevaya!

Meadow fieldpolyushko-pole
Meadow, wide fieldpolyushko, shiroko pole
Heroes ride through the meadowedut po polyu geroi
Oh, heroes of the Red Army!ekh, da krasnoy armii geroi!