Song of the Plains (Meadowland)

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.
Dyevushki, gliantye,
dyevushki, utritye slyozy!
pust' po silnyeye grianyem pyesnyu,
ey, da nasha pyesnya boyevaya.
Tol'ko my vidyim,
vidyim my syeduyu tutshu:
vrazhya da sila iz za lyesa,
ey, da vrazhya sila slovno tutsha.