Текст песни Надежда Обухова - Баллада о казачке

Feather grass made noise,
Blue grass,
Blue turquoise grass.
Oh, heroic story
Not forgotten, alive
Though the thunderstorm has long died.

The people were going
Atamanov to finish,
The Cossacks walked, casting aside fear.
The Cossack went on a campaign -
To knock with a machine gun,
Help the partisans in battles.

She was fair-haired
Like wheat in the stubble
Gold hair cap.
She was brave
But in one of the battles
She did not have to get up from the ground.

Dug a hole with blades
In the open space in the steppe,
They covered the grave with grass.
By the cool river
Sleep, darling, sleep
Our comrade, fighting friend.