Текст песни Команда Пелагеи - Под Ракитою

Pelagia Elmira Kalimullina Henri Gogniashvili Maria Goya

Under the willow green
Cossack wounded lying
And to his chest , pierced through and through ,
Cross your copper pressed

Blood gushed from a small wound
Trampled on the sand.
Above him curled black crows,
Feeling tidbit .

Black crow , black crow ,
What do you vёshsya me?
You extraction will not wait ,
Black Raven , I'm not yours.

What do you dissolve claws
Over my head ?
Ile prey chaesh ?
Well I Cossack still alive !

Tie a mortal wound
Podarёnnym me with a handkerchief,
And then I'll be with you
Say anything about one.

FLIGHTS to my side,
Tell my mama ,
You tell my beloved ,
That for the Motherland , I fell.

Take a bloody handkerchief
Lyubushka my cute .
You tell me - it is free ,
I married someone else .

Took the bride - tihu modest
In the open field under a bush ,
Obvenchalna was the matchmaker -
Saber my eyes open .

Cullen was crowned arrow
Us in the hour of battle fatal .
I see my death comes ,
Black Raven , all I yours!