Текст песни Казачьи песни - Черный ворон, друг залётный

Black Raven, you're my friend stray
Oh where have flown so far.

You brought me, and you, black raven,
Hand with a white ring.

Came out, came out on the porch Mary
Staggered slightly.

According to another ringlet I learned
Whose hand is a raven.

And this is the hand, the hand mavo yes Milov
Know he was killed in the war.

He was killed, is not buried
In chuzhedalney side.

Here come, come back with a shovel
Gracious people.

He buried, buried in one grave
Two hundred and forty people.

He put the cross, but the cross oak
And he wrote on it.

Here lie, lie with the heroes of Don
The glory of the Don Cossacks.

Now the beast, the beast that you shall not touch
Black Raven not sklyuёt.

Sleep, sleep slavnyё heroes
Over the grave silence.