Red Army Choir Follow

Путь далёк у нас с тобою,
Веселей, солдат, гляди!
Вьётся, вьётся знамя полковое,
Командиры впереди.

Припев:
Солдаты, в путь, в путь, в путь!
А для тебя, родная,
Есть почта полевая.
Прощай, труба зовёт,
Солдаты, в поход!

Каждый воин - парень бравый,
Смотрит соколом в строю.
Породни...роднились мы со славой,
Славу добыли в бою.

Припев.

И теперь для нас настали
Дни учебы, дни труда
Чтоб потом спокойно расцветали
Наши сёла, города.

Припев.

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Latin Transliteration:
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Put' daliok u nas s toboiu,
Veselei, soldat, gliadi!
V'iotsia, v'iotsia znamia polkovoe,
Komandiry vperedi.

Pripev:
Soldaty, v put', v put', v put'!
A dlia tebia, rodnaia,
Est' pochta polevaia.
Proshchai, truba zoviot,
Soldaty, v pokhod!

Kazhdyi voin - paren' bravyi,
Smotrit sokolom v stroiu.
Porodni...rodnilis' my so slavoi,
Slavu dobyli v boiu.

Pripev.

I teper dla nas nastali
Dni ucheby, dni truda
Chtob potom spokojno rascvetali
Nashi sjola, goroda.

Pripev.
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English translation I guess:

Far we'll go side by side
Soldier, cheer up, I say!
Our battalion's flag is high
And commanders lead the way.

Let's go, let's go, troops go!
And just for you, my dear,
I've sent some mail from here,
Farewell! The horn is blown,
the soldiers, march on.

Soldier is a fearless fellow,
Falcon-sharp and ranks are tight.
We are now one with Glory
We won Glory in the fight.

Let's go, let's go, troops go!
And just for you, my dear,
I've sent some mail from here,
Farewell! The horn is blown,
the soldiers, march on.

Let the foes remember something,
We don't threaten, we just say
We have marched half-world together,
We can do this any day.

Let's go, let's go, troops go!
And just for you, my dear,
I've sent some mail from here,
Farewell! The horn is blown,
the soldiers, march on.