Where Are You Now, My Friends Fellow Soldiers

Music by Vasiliy Solovyev-Sedoy
Lyrics be Alexei Fatyanov
Soloist Alexei Martynov
The Alexandrov Red Army Choir and Ensemble
Conductor Boris Alexandrov
(r) 1982-1984

In the short nights of May,
The fightings rumbled for the last time and came to an end.
So where are you now, my friends fellow soldiers,
My comrades in arms?

At a pleasant hour of the sunset
I hang around my new gates made of pine,
Hoping that some soldier I know
Would be brought up over here by a fair wind.
Hoping that some soldier I know
Would be brought up over here by a fair wind.

We both might have things to remember:
The hardships of war,1 the miles we'd been losing count of...
We'd drink it down to the Victory,
We'd pour one more - to our fallen friends.

If by any chance you're still not married,
My friend, there's nothing to be worried about,
Our neighbourhood is rich in songs,2
And the girls here are really nice.
Our neighbourhood is rich in songs,2
And the girls here are really nice.

All our kolkhoz3 would help you to build your house,
A good one, so that everybody could see:
Here lives a family of a Soviet hero,
Who risked his life4 defending our country.

In the short nights of May,
The fightings rumbled for the last time and came to an end.
So where are you now, my friends fellow soldiers,
My comrades in arms?

So where are you now, my friends fellow soldiers,
My comrades in arms?
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