Текст песни Ас Вентура - Застольная

Above the river roar rumble
Free Wind wanders by the river
And on farms sit on the huts
Bold brothers Cossacks.
On furnaces abandoned whips
And I have not heard the whistling of sabers
Only the noise from the hubbub but a drunken brawl
Yes melancholy howling accordion

But suddenly someone said - not stuck
We were in a daze tavern die
It does to us as brothers in time to old age
Basurman in the neighborhood urchins?
And sprang from such words
Wild cry echoed through the Don:
To raise armies of Christ
In the new war raging.

And like a fairy tale hop with soul flies
Sparkled slyly bestial look
Song freestyle flying in the air
Soon the head accursed fly.
In this village go captains
It will be the death to look for a shelter.
But do not die in the battlefield of the soul
And over the stars live in eternity.