Кеш жарықта қыздың салған әні, Кеш жарықта аспан әлемі. Шекарада жатқан жауынгерге, Катюшаның айтқан сәлемі. Kazakh Catusha Rack shooting trees, Pale fog is on the river. He came to the river, came to Katyusha, The waves came to the river.
He started to sink into the river, Add the birds to the verse. The brothers loved their poems, The song was loved by the Fatherland.
In the evening, the girl's song, In the late evening sky. On the battlefield, Greetings from Katyusha.