Текст песни Сергей Михайлин - Зацокали копыта, забили вразнобой

The hooves fucked

Hooves fucked, they scored a different
All covered with dust, rush home
Eh formids have come today
No worse - in Russia - a civil war!

The wings spread out the kite in the embroidery.
The bullet knows exactly who at what price.
Girls to love us, sow and plow,
And you have to wave in an attack in an attack.

Whether the checker will shut up, shoot a carbine,
Whether it will sew a machine gun, the end is always alone.
Eh, how much we have lost our fighters,
Mothers were waiting for them, and the sons of the fathers.

Red Banner cuts in the wind
Silk flame will be knocked out with a tear
When he is inclined over the fallen in battle
Budenovka takes off our squadron in the ranks.

Aloye will meet the house of the native,
We are with one fate with fate.
Tomorrow at dawn again in stirrups
I believe that golden times will come.

Author and performer Sergei Mikhailin