Текст песни Адриан и Александр - Кавалерийский марш

CAVALERIA MARCH

Forward and with the song! -
Let the dust beat from under the hooves.
To your bride
Fuck to know you're killed.
And a copper cross
That I was given goodbye
Your copper cross
I suppose he didn't protect you.

And a copper cross
That I was given goodbye
I suppose he didn't protect you.

On the ferries
We don’t unsaddle our horses
Let it go to the right -
The road is swirling, and beyond it -
Native huts,
Where bread is sown and dresses are sewn
Native huts,
Where we have not been expected for a long time.

Native huts,
Where bread is sown and dresses are sewn
Where we have not been expected for a long time.

Traveling trot -
Quiet music of horseshoes
Cavalry
Missing regiments.
Bugler's pipe
We will sing for all the living ...
On heavenly lists
There are neither friends nor strangers.

Bugler's pipe
We will sing for all the living ...
On heavenly lists
There are neither friends nor strangers.

/ Alexander Shcherbina /