歌手:Helmut Lotti
专辑:《From Russia With Love》

作曲 : Gusev, Knipper, Lotti

Polyushko, polye,
polyushko shiroko, polye ...
Yedut, ey, po polyu gyeroyi,
ey, da ruskoi armiyi gyeroyi.
Dyevushki platshut,
dyevushkam sivodnya grustno:
Mily da v armiyu uyekhal,
ey, da mily v armiyu uyekhal.

What's in the mind of a soldier
When he is riding to war
Saying farewell to his loved ones
He might not see any more
Evil and blind is his courage
Precious but worthless his life
Maybe he'll meet with his black crow
The ultimate end of his strife

Polyushko, polye,
polyushko shiroko, polye ...
Yedut, ey, po polyu gyeroyi,
ey, da ruskoi armiyi gyeroyi.
Dyevushki platshut,
dyevushkam sivodnya grustno:
Mily da v armiyu uyekhal,
ey, da mily v armiyu uyekhal.

Polyushko, polye,
polyushko shiroko, polye ...
Yedut, ey, po polyu gyeroyi,
ey, da ruskoi armiyi gyeroyi.
Polyushko, polye,
polyushko shiroko, polye ...
Yedut, ey, po polyu gyeroyi,
ey, da ruskoi armiyi gyeroyi.