Текст песни Песня тамбовских повстанцев - 1920

Song of Tambov rebels
EMG
Something does not shine something
B7em.
Above head fog.
CG.
Ah, the bullet in the heart is marked.
Amem.
Ah, close to the tribunal.
Somewhere black raven goes
Somewhere sowing.
I did not want, but you have to
Irrot the earth with blood.
Chorus:
CG.
Eh, share-brow!
Amem.
Deaf prison.
CG.
Valley, aspen ...
Fem.
Grave dark.
We will behave in custody.
Communist, weighing the trigger!
On the path on the eyepiece
Shock shock.
We will behave with all the cucumber,
Let's give the team: "Pl!".
Chur does not cry in front of the shorter!
Do not lick in the feet of the earth!
Chorus
We are not beer and not vodka
In your last evening;
Moonshine hill a sip
And fierce under the skeins.
There is no rest to us.
Does not frighten us fire.
We are immortal, goodbye!
The corpse smells like a moonshine.
Chorus