Текст песни Песня о Щерсе - Командир полка

Squad went on shore,
Went from afar,
Went under the red flag
The regimental commander.
The head is wrapped,
Blood on the sleeve,
Trail of blood spreads
On wet grass.

& Quot; Boys, whose will you,
Who leads you into battle?
Who is under the red flag
Wounded goes? & Quot;
& Quot; We are the children of farm laborers,
We stand for a new world
Schors goes under the banner -
Red Commander.

In hunger and cold
His life was passed,
But not for nothing spilled
His blood was.
Threw a cordon
Ferocious enemy,
Tempered in his youth,
We honor the road & quot ;.

Silence at the shore,
Silenced voices,
Sun down slopes,
Dew falls.
Dashing cavalry rushes,
Heard the sound of hooves,
Red banner of Schorsa
The wind noise.

1935