Текст песни В. Агапцев - Солдатская Доля

Saber Gusarskaya,
Yes horse fighting,
Share Soldier -
Be a prisoner

Puli lead
Towards flying.
Harsh faces:
Do not make a step back

Chorus:
Mentik in sleeves,
Rush to the enemy
Civer shifting the sideways,
With us, the king and God!
Dust from under hoofs
Doloman shines.
Let fate keep
My horse forward flies.

I took the sons from the house,
Spit bowl burning to the bottom,
Only tears remain on the cheeks of mothers
And in the heart of Hope one.

Chorus:

And somewhere waiting for me beautiful in the native side,
Severe a harsh war separated us.
And now I can see you only in a dream,
But I will come back, and you will not be alone.

Chorus:

Saber Gusarskaya,
Saddle, strive.
Share Soldier -
Road, separation, war,
Road, separation, war.