Текст песни Чорна вишиванка - Чужа війна

Where vast steppes, where the grass high,
Where is furious wind
Tumbleweed in the distance,
Ride, ride our guys,
Our Glorious Cossacks boys
For the king of strange to someone else's war.

Only the wind knows where Cossack sings
On a certain girl,
On the far side of their mother,
And the father and the mother,
About Cherry Orchard Circle house,
About alien king of a foreign war.

Ride by boys, thought flying bird
Once the father left too,
A home is not returned.
Ride, ride zahybaty,
Ride lush head fold,
For the king of strange to someone else's war.

Grows well son, you go to a foreign country,
Black crow flies well,
Bring nasty news
Not one cry mother
How long will children fight,
During the reign stranger in a foreign war.