Текст песни Червленая - не бил барабан перед смутным полком

I didn’t beat the drum in front of the vague regiment,
When we buried the leader,
And the corpse is not with rifle battle fire
We lowered into the bowels of the earth.

And the poor honor in the night is given;
They were digging the grave with bayonets;
The moon shone dimly in the fog,
And the torches sparkled smoky.

(Source: Ivan Kozlov. At the burial of British General Sir John Moore.)