Текст песни КОНСТАНТИН БЕЛЯЕВ - Споем, жиган

Sing, zhigan, we do not walk on the Bani
And do not meet the cheerful holiday in May.
Sing, zhigan as girl-tomboy
Carried step by sending in a distant land.

For a lot of miles on the far North,
I do not remember exactly how, and why,
I was in love, in love, I was brutally -
Forget patsanochku no I can not.

That year, I live with her apart
For shipments in prison camps.
I remember the little hands
And slender legs in tarpaulin Lapps.

Where are you now? Who is it you faluet -
Head area, old urkagan?
Or escape went recklessly,
And finally you shmalnul in Nagano.

And maybe you lay down the slope,
Or at the prison of stone gate.
And for your silky braids
Passed soldier forged boots.

Sing, zhigan, we do not walk on the Bani
And do not meet the cheerful holiday in May.
Sing, zhigan as girl-tomboy
Carried stage, hijacking the far edge.