Текст песни Николай Асеев - Кумач

Kumach

Red dawn,
Red Sunrise,
Red speeches
At the red gate,
And red,
on Krasnaya Square,
people.

We have pies
The hut is red,
we have a meadow
Spring is on fire.

And red kumach
On the wedges of shirts,
And we are crazy
About red lips.

And in the red forest
Red beast wanders.
And in this beauty
Death has come.

We were shot down in crowds,
drove into the ranks
We are red to the sky
Trued the tracks.

Behind the barrels of the muzzle,
for a row row,
And we huddled
Kings and reign.

Not the same arrogance
Our mind is strict
But new songs
All from red lines.

Look, dosing,
centuries Kalita:
The whole area to the edge
Fire poured!

Red, zori,
Sunset and sunrise,
rednet, souls,
At the red gate!

Bech over the world,
My red people!

1921

Nikolai Aseev.

Saloin punk