Текст песни Ансамбль казачьей песни - конь боевой

Horse fighting with a hiking pack

Horse fighting with a hiking view of the church to cherish someone to wait,
In the fence of the grandmother and the grandson cry, the young people break tears,
And in the doors of the Holy Temple of the Cossack in the armor of combat
Hoote, go to the horse he is right in the circle of the family of his relatives,
The father of the horse brings him, the nephew of the peak serves
And the father says: "Listen to my speeches, a son, vying.
We served as a sovereign, the turn came to you. "