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Played wedding and again Cossacks
In the campaign went far.
Ronyayuchy Tears in my heart
Accompanied me.

A year passed, with distant lands
Funny guys came back,
Burning walls and dead ground
At home they were met.

Among the fields in spring
At the grave blooming thistle.
You come in sleep mo
And sit down beside me.

Quiet Warbler attacked the Russians,
In carotid treacherously shot.
Scary screaming girls night
Long burning house.

Among the fields in spring
At the grave blooming thistle.
White bird in sleep mo
You fly beside me.

Ancient wedding, distant lands,
Cross the wooden box.
Like a fire somewhere in my heart, your
Hirkiyi girlish tears.

Among the fields in the fall,
Wild thistle on the grave fade,
Like tears to the ground
You're the rain falls.