Текст песни Обе-Рек - Станица

Bumped into a Cossack village
Red Checkers, birds of prey.
And no one else in the village of birth
And no one else in the village of birth

Above the well inclined face
Red Star, a thirst for a drink
And the well is not an easy Vodytsya
And in the well someone's mother and sister.

World of your land, Ataman
Bread your arable land
World of your land, Ataman
Bread your arable land

Sooner ordered the halt
CSKA tired, CSKA did not sleep
And now they stood up to the bullets
Under whips danced madly

Officer & quot; do not leave & quot; thundered
Throw the body, hurt by shrapnel
In Bulgakov's red crown
Five minutes later it will catch up with him

Peace to your home, gentlemen,
World of your children
Peace to your home, gentlemen,
World of your children

Oh, war, war without the burden of time
Checkers on the top of the head, a foot in the stirrup,
Oh, Mother Russia-that happened with you?
From crazy sons you got

Peace and love to all
Shot-shot
Peace and love to all
Shot Mom shot.