Field O My Field

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.