Текст песни гр. Рождество - Казачья песня

Turn the shoulder, go s hand,
G DM AM.
Delete my cry, look into the clouds
Am C.
Echo carry along native fields,
G DM AM.
And shoulder tire fighting friends

Chorus:

F C.
Let's go in the field, in the dilution of fires,
G DM AM.
In memory of past years, yes of the old victories
F C.
We will drink wine with a song at the same time,
G DM F G C
For love and honor, and what was and there is!

Bad on the soul when everything is in fire -
Coline the oven to sow my sword
So as not to lose heart, and save the country -
Just forward to go, no back the way

Chorus.

At night, the saber is broken,
Will be the field here, now focused
Loyal friend to my arms,
Sprinkled snow at night

Picks a horse, on the field wanders,
And he is not tried, the Cossack he is waiting
Raven shouted his farewell moan,
He fed a bell ringing

Loss: F C G DM AM - 2 times

Chorus.

Ending: F C G AM - 2 times am