Текст песни Павел Бабаков - Песня атамана

Words: Leonid Derbenev
Music: Evgeny Krylatov

Such beauties are only given
To marquis, princes, kings.
They do not jump on them, but fly,
We never dreamed of such
We can't afford such
Look at them or don't look at them.
Give a horse to the chieftain,
Do you hear, give it!
Give a horse to the chieftain,
Do you hear, give it!

Well, why are you delaying? Give!
Where to go from fate?
Don't anger people in vain
They are unbearable and rude.
They were raised strange in childhood,
Not lords, whatever you say.
Give a horse to the chieftain,
Do you hear, give it!
Give a horse to the chieftain,
Do you hear, give it!

Madmen don't even dream
Suddenly get it.
Lose this one, I believe
You can hardly bear it.
It's not worth living with a wound like this
Now at least all burn with fire.
Give a horse to the chieftain,
Do you hear, give it!
Give a horse to the chieftain,
Do you hear, give it!