Текст песни Мужской хор Сретенского монастыря - Ой, заскучал лихой казак по дому...

Here the regiment went on the steep river bank
One Cossack only head bowed.
Oh, dashing Cossack bored at home
Horse mane occasion dropped.

Oh, curls flew in all directions.
Dumka about home tormented him.
Zorko he gazed into the blue steppe,
And given that we not see anything.

Cossack shook his head Chubatov
He said to his companions with melancholy:
& quot; Oh, izbolelos heart young,
Oh, how my brothers, want to go home & quot;

Fly soon Dorozhen'ka-road
Dispel Cossack thought and longing.
Oh, the buck raised his horse dashing
Quickly he ran and lost in the steppe.