| Apple and pear trees were a-blooming, |
| Rastsvetali iabloni i grushi, |
| Mist (was) creeping on the river. |
| Poplyli tumany nad rekoj. |
| Katyusha set out on the banks, |
| Vykhodila na bereg Katyusha, |
| On the steep and lofty bank. |
| Na vysokij bereg na krutoj. |
| She was walking, singing a song |
| Vykhodila, pesniu zavodila |
| About a grey steppe eagle, |
| Pro stepnogo, sizogo orla, |
| About her true love, |
| Pro togo, kotorogo liubila, |
| Whose letters she was keeping. |
| Pro togo, chi pisma beregla. |
| Oh you song! Little song of a maiden, |
| Oj ty, pesnia, pesenka devichia, |
| Head for the bright sun. |
| Ty leti za iasnym solntsem vsled. |
| And reach for the soldier on the far-away border |
| I bojtsu na dalnem pograniche |
| Along with greetings from Katyusha. |
| Ot Katyushi peredaj privet. |
| Let him remember an ordinary girl, |
| Pust on vspomnit devushku prostuiu, |
| And hear how she sings, |
| Pust uslyshit, kak ona poet, |
| Let him preserve the Motherland, |
| Pust on zemliu berezhet rodnuiu, |
| Same as Katyusha preserves their love. |
| A liubov Katyusha sberezhet. |