Текст песни Тальков Игорь - За народную власть со своим же народом..

Former podesaul left to fight
On the curse of his father and brother silence
He said : & quot; It is necessary, but you do not understand & quot;
Quietly hugged his wife and said : & quot; It is necessary to & quot;

He mounted his horse , rode half a mile
But in his tracks , stood at the river backwater
And the river took medals and crosses
And faced a wave of gold epaulettes

The wind blew strongly , rising a water surface
Rustled the leaves , roused nature
And I heard a Cossack : & quot; You go to war
For people's power with his own people & quot;

He shook his head and prayed, read
And the horse to the bone spurs punched with vexation
The horse shied way from holy water features
From the creek where the mud settled awards

Ljubo , brothers , enjoy, enjoy, brothers, live
With our we do not grieve

And bore him to his native place
Where forests and fields have become springboards
Former podesaul succeeded in that war
And finished it at the post commander

Nature is wise, and the eyes of the Most High
Sees our every step on the thorny road
There comes a time when each of us
In the latest features remembers God

Remembered and commander of the curse of his father
And as God's mandate did not listen to the river
When clicked the shutter and nine grams of lead
Released to the court his sinful soul

A backwater all the stores in the depths of the Order
And rooted in the golden coast straps
On the year , forever , for all time
Neporushennoy memory Quiet Flows the Don

Ljubo , brothers , enjoy, enjoy, brothers, live
With our we do not grieve