Текст песни Стас Савчиц - Хазбулат удалой

Khasbulat removed,
Poor hut is yours,
Golden Treasury
I lulling you!
Dame dagger, ladies horse
With Kabardian brand,
And for that, for all
You gave me a wife.
Under the plane tree thick
We sat together,
And the light of the moon,
Illuminating all around.
See the mostok,
... Bank is steep -
I there yesterday in the forest
Was with thy wife.
She gives me
Until the last day
And Allah swore
What's not to love you.
Khasbulat, do not worry,
I will pay for my wife!
Will be very rich,
You'll be the prince of you yourself. & Quot;
& Quot; Prince, his long story
You're acting in vain,
You and your wife young
I'm in the woods podsterёg.
Take, Prince, treasury
And possess it himself -
For the wife's infidelity
Her gift give!
Just look go
On his bride -
She sleeps on the river
And with a dagger in his chest.
I closed her eyes,
Drowning in tears,
Kiss my frozen
She has on her lips ..