Текст песни Вика Цыганова - Ангел мой 1993 - 10 Разгулялся в чистом поле

Carousing in the open field
May the wind bully
Nope sweeter than the free will
He tells us Ataman
He spoke to us on a halt
Clean ramrod shotgun
Pity poor shot
In the open field can be seen cross
In the open field can be seen cross

Oh, Shchukar
Start the torch
Capital sleeps
Ataman killed
Under sleep and ringing
Raffle Don
Ah, the life of one
pour wine

Over Lyman sun rises
Whistle bullet to his temple
Death once more deceive
daring Cossack
Ataman people remember
They say he is among us
Rumors are buried many times
Well, the bullet once
Well, the bullet once

Oh, Shchukar
Start the torch
Capital sleeps
Ataman killed
Under sleep and ringing
Raffle Don
Ah, the life of one
pour wine

About gay Ataman
Take a walk in the old days
Rumors on Kuban
Rumor has it the Don
Under balalaika tunes
By hiding the scar shirt
Shchukar tell tales
As killed our chieftain
As killed our chieftain

Oh, Shchukar
Start the torch
Capital sleeps
Ataman killed
Under sleep and ringing
Raffle Don
Ah, the life of one
Pour wine.

Oh, Shchukar
Start the torch
Capital sleeps
Ataman killed
Under sleep and ringing
Raffle Don
Ah, the life of one
Pour wine.