Текст песни автор Владимир Сидорук, читает Марина Тихомирова - Казачья доля

Cossack share

Why are you not cheerful,
Suddenly sad, chieftain?
That there is only smoke and ash all around
The homeland groans from wounds.

From the fact that a lot
I went through trouble and grief.
At the birthmark
Involuntarily he drowned.

I got lost about a better lot.
About lost about friends,
Those that disappeared in captivity
Bloodied in battles.

And that sadness will not subside.
It can be seen that the share is not easy
What is called its fate
For the Don Cossack.