Текст песни 1992 год - Как на Яик-реке

Like on the Yaik River

Like good horses sleep on the Yaik River.
Like the steppes on the Yaik River burn at night.
As on the Yaik River, free people sang.
As on the Yaik-river a forge forged a horse.

Pugachev Emelka
Kicked into the insole.
I basked in the ear cauldron.
Let's let the red rooster go
We catch a glimpse of the master.

As on the Yaik River, the Bashkir sharpened a knife.
Oh, how rooks scattered on the Yaik River.
Like good horses sleep on the Yaik River.
Like the steppes on the Yaik River burn at night.

Pugachev Emelka
Kicked into the insole.
I basked in the ear cauldron.
Let's let the red rooster go
We catch a glimpse of the master.