Текст и перевод песни Alexandrov Ensemble - Coming Back from Berlin

Coming Back from Berlin

Yehal ya iz berlina
Po doroge priyamoy
Na poputni mashina
Ehals fronta domoy
Ehal mimo varshavi
Ehal mimo orla
Tam gde ruskya slava Vse tropinki proshla
E vetcha
S pobedoi pozdravlya
Milmi rukhami
Pokrepche obnimay
Ochin dalnie dali
Me druzyami proshli
O nigede ni vidali
Luchshe nashey zemli
Nashe solnishko krashe
I skazyu ne taya
Luchshe devushek nashih
Net na svet druzya
E vetcha
S pobedoi pozdravlya
Milmi rukhami
Pokrepche obnimay
Za viceina nochi
Za radnue stranu
Da za karie ochi
Ya hadil na voyno
Vi uvetit prishneye
Zolat kriyo
Doroga moya
E vetcha
S pobedoi pozdravlya
Milmi rukhami
Pokrepche obnimay

Returning from Berlin

I was riding from Berlin,
Along the straight road,
On a passing car,
I was heading home from the front.
I passed by Warsaw,
I passed by Orël,
Where Russian glory has walked all the paths.
And now,
I congratulate you on the victory,
With my dear hands,
I embrace you tightly.
We walked very far distances,
With my friends,
And we haven't seen anywhere,
Better than our land.
Our sun is more beautiful,
And I'll say it without hiding,
There are no better girls than ours,
In the world, my friend.
And now,
I congratulate you on the victory,
With my dear hands,
I embrace you tightly.
For the nights of war,
For our native country,
And for your brown eyes,
I went to war.
You have become even more beautiful,
My golden one,
My dear.
And now,
I congratulate you on the victory,
With my dear hands,
I embrace you tightly.