Текст песни Александр Щагольчин - Заржал Вороной

He whinnied crow
Flying Squadron.
baking sun
And the reflection of Pagon.
Com-esque front.
Flies Hurrah-ah!
A breeze stirs
Steppenwolf weeds.
     
They and the birthplace and one mother,
But the civil war.

Checkers - Pagon.
Checkers - Budenovka.
Fast horses,
Brave horsemen.
The storm raced
Dust with hooves.
Checker lying,
Rider killed.
     
They and the birthplace and one mother,
But the civil war.

Horses - chase.
Ravens flock.
With glitter Pagon
In the steppe fly.
The rider fell,
Dissection Pagon.
It called on them to fight
Nadryvisty horn.
      
They and the birthplace and one mother,
But the civil war.

At the headquarters of White:
- Red - Captain
Bold and death
Brave fell.
At the headquarters of Budennogo:
- Red is gone,
No squadron
Bold was a small ...
        
They and the birthplace and one mother,
But the civil war.

steppe Spikes
Wind feather.
Brothers puts
Bitter dust.

They and the birthplace and one mother,
But the civil war.

We and the birthplace of his mother and all alone,
But why should a lifetime civil war ...?!