Текст песни Хор имени Александрова - Конная Буденного

Horse Budenny
Music: A. Davidenko Lyrics: N. Aseev

From the midday sky
Do not come near the heat
Horse Budenny
Spread out in the steppe.

Not sons of mamas
In a landlord's house
We grew up in flames
In powder smoke.

Not paternal glory
Our brood is rich -
Fall in lava on your own
Learned from the enemy.

Let the lords not brag
Galloping, -
Dare to trot often
Their squadron to the flour.

Will remember white
How the herbs rustle
When the cavalry rushes
Workers and peasants.

We do not start a fight
But, remembering Perekop,
Always keep the clips
For white skulls.

Nobody's path traversed
It won't take it away from us.
Horse Budenny,
Division, forward!