Текст песни Ансамбль им. Александрова, хор Красной Армии - Полюшко-Поле

Polyushko field
Polyushko, wide field
They're coming across the field guerrillas
The red bands fight

Ride, go
Quiet sings a song
About his glorious Cossack share
About Russian mother sorrow

Slyshut, poslyshut
As the native land moans
As it captured vorogov
Flocks and ruined hut

See, that they may behold
In the field at the Polyushko smokes
Blaze native village
As thicker than water flowing krovushka

silent Cossacks
Baptize head bowed
Tears unbidden brushed,
Yes, the horses turned into the field

That seemed
In the wide field of requisition
They come with commissioners laugh
Drunken soldiers and sailors

Dust raise
Checkered Cossack flashed
With a whistle-boom lava swept
Bullets whistled over the heads

She was beaten, chopped
Bolshevik head demolished
For Mother Russia avenged
Where fought, crows circling ...

Polyushko field
Polyushko, wide field
They're coming across the field guerrillas
The red bands to fight ...

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Polyushko, wide field of ...

Polyushko field
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