Текст песни Александр Розенбаум - Отпустите коней, мужики

In the field, that the far halts,
   Where war dawn disturbing,
   Vanya Esipov said:
   "Well, we have horses with their thin skin
   On the armor will send on the tanks,
   Something came out of the mind?
    
   The brothers, who - the son here, who - the Father,
   Who - that a woman he knew who the skirt did not see, did not come out the year
   All lie down one on the bullet of the enemy:
   Yes maned horses, sensitive sorry to put under the gun
    
   Release of horses, men,
   Release of horses, men
   Release the horses, let go of the horses,
   Release of horses, men
    
   Brothers, like wine on the tablecloth Belo poutryani blood be shed,
   And the winter will come to me
   Brothers, it is clear to us left to die "
   And Vanya walked quietly pulling off the saddle horses
    
   Sun zazolotilo feather grass, Kazatchkov crosshairs -
   Without horses which go
   And horses raced to the house - do not catch up
   Twenty Vanya was evil in the forty-first year