Five, four, three, two, one, start!
Seventy years - flight is normal,
Seventy three years - flight is normal.
Hey you, fool, come here!
Hey you, fool, come here!
Hey you, fool, come here!
Hey you, fool, come here!
Oh, you, Bryansk forests, you, green forests.
We'll show some wonderwork to our 7-year Plan.
I will come to the collective farm field, and I will admire it.
My song will be sounding from collective farm to Kremlin.
I am hard-working and brave girl on the collective-farm.
I can dance very good, and I am first at work.
I love my boyfriend for kindness, for his jocular manner of speaking,
For his gait, for his eyes, for the fact he's a harvester driver.
O-o-o, oh, you, green grass,
O-o-o, oh, you, my lusty bust!
O-o-o, oh, you, green grass,
O-o-o, oh, you, my lusty bust!
I asked, "Dear, why did you leaned against my shoulder?"
"Oh, dear, nothing but that I've sparked to you!"
"I am the best worker on the collective farm, you don't woo me!
I won't marry a lazy person, because you have only three workdays,
I will be walking on the green grass,
I control a pig-farm, and I'm proud of it.
You are lazybones, you are walking on yards and backyards, not doing anything.
If you come to my window, I won't give you even a steamed radish!"
O-o-o, oh, you, green grass,
O-o-o, oh, you, my lusty bust!
O-o-o, oh, you, green grass,
O-o-o, oh, you, my lusty bust!
The Red flag glows above our village council,
Communist Party hope for us, the young people.
We'll catch up the USA, no doubt,
If the party says so, it's in the bag!
We'll be building communism with new teams,
We will please the Party with new successes in work.
We sing Voronezh songs Voronezh-style,
If any other girls love our guys, we will retrieve them back!
O-o-o, oh, you, green grass,
O-o-o, oh, you, my lusty bust!
O-o-o, oh, you, green grass,
O-o-o, oh, you, my lusty bust!