Текст песни Виталий Поваляев - Кавалергарда век не долог

White snows
The soldiers will hide
White bandages
Pomegranates dress up
Slowly crawl on us
Iron piles.
Sing, nurse, sing.
Make up your lips.

The cavalry guard is not long,
The cavalry guard is not long.
And we are a century old and so:
The scarf is blue,
The scarf is blue, the hut.

An idiot on the front
Like not at the front like.
The first march toss
And all thoughts about nature.
Snow in my mouth doesn’t melt
Now I would have a sip of water.
And from under the tracks into the soul climbs
Little blue handkerchief.

The cavalry guard is not long,
The cavalry guard is not long.
And we are a century old and so:
The scarf is blue,
The scarf is blue,
The scarf is blue, the hut.