Текст песни Казаки-Некрасовцы - По синёй-то море плывет корабель

A ship is sailing across the blue sea,
In that boat is a formidable ataman,
Nicknamed Bulatyv Kondrat.
The formidable chieftain says to the children:
"The kids are not shy to rattle!
Don't live your white hands!
Ties me to a chieftain for a pittance,
There are three chasers behind me as a fine fellow:
The first chaser of the afitsera,
Another garner chaser
The third chaser of the Don Cossacks.
Good fellows are the guys rattling the boat! "
Rumble guys, do not be shy,
Do not spare your white little hands.
A formidable ataman to talk with fellows,
I will nickname Bulatyv Kondrat ...