Текст песни РС - смерть красного комиссара

Across the river thunders thunderstorm , free wind winds

Razmetnulas - steppe beauty of the moon to the sun.

Scarlet drink wine, it is not fighting with steam

Here dashing patrol cop Makhno Commissioner .

Commissioner cop , was a fight , quarrel ,

From the saddle he flew with a single blow .

Boys jump into the night and in the rain on the steppe feather

Tar inscription & quot; Do not go away ! & Quot; on a cart dusty .

Commissioner in the feet lies a pass issued it

Oh, and glad guys Jew ! Fun day fell .

Fun day fell , Izzy Katz came to us

Looked at pass esaul - Katsu whip pour .

And for you I hit , Commissioner Parhat

That consumption of my family for you let hut

All birthmark village now the churchyard

Raked , bitch , all grain - to the last handful .

Until the last handful , skulls and bones

Wherever you came from surplus to visit!

Here deserted small village , right way leads

Are high porch chieftain out .

Katz longing stares all around :

& quot; Can ransom? How many ? & Quot;

Stamped his dad boot -

& quot; shot and only ! & quot;

Shoot and only - your share - slice

Charges revolver kazachonok smartly.

Screws up his blue eyes boy and laughing

Across the river thunders thunderstorm , free wind winds ...

Free wind winds ...