Текст песни ГРНХ им.Пятницкого - Как в степи Кубанской

Oh, you, steppe steppe over Kuban River!
We drove with the song in the humilous heat
Through the rods by native steppes.
The girls on the road met us.

The Cossacks are rushing about everything.
We were answered in Cossacks in the way:
Falcles fly only in the clouds -
In the clouds the road everywhere wide.

Soon the steppe will ask we live water.
There will be many more cute edging edge.
Zori Gold We will light in the night,
And we call our Cossacks.

Eh, you steppe steppe over Kuban River!
We drove the stepma-virgin.
I was driving like a holiday, with us all the people
In the steppe roads in the labor hike.