Текст песни Poushie Gitari - Pesnya O Dobrih Molodcah

On the good fellows

I remember as a child I listened to the fire
Melodious grandma story.
About heroes and magical dreams
About Well done good and beautiful maidens ,
About Russian troika that distance flying units.

Song of the Three recalled times
In the Russian winter festival .
Age raced my dashing troika .
He's good fellows and a beautiful maiden ,
Carried by a triple whistle home.

Three race distance, rushing through the year ,
Through a solar storm dream
Our eternal Russia , I am proud of it ,
I'm good fellows and a beautiful maiden
And Russian trio bow at the waist .