Текст песни Краснознамённый ансамбль - Казачья

Ivan Dzerzhinsky - Alexander Churkin

Cossack regiments walked along the steppes with the Don,
One Cossack only bowed his head.
Oh, one Cossack was bored at home
He dropped the horse on the mane.

Oh, scattered curls,
A little thought tormented him about the house.
And he looked into the distance the blue steppe,
And in that distance nothing is visible.

The Cossack shook his head with a chubby head,
He told his comrades longingly:
"Oh, my young heart ached,
Oh, how I, brothers, want to go home! ”

Fly soon, little path
Scatter the Cossack thought and longing!
Eh, on the hind legs raised a dashing horse
And whistled a saber sharp on a gallop!

And on the steppes, shelves with glory
Everyone walked and walked, singing with a nightingale.
Feeling, dear side,
Accept a bow from the red horsemen.

1935