Текст песни Казачьи песни - Черный ворон, друг залётный

Black Raven, you're my friend vagrants
Oh where are flying so far.

You brought me, and you, black raven,
Hand with a white ring.

Went, came Mary on the porch
Staggered slightly.

As I learned other ringlet
Whose hand is a raven.

This arm, hand mavo yes Milov
Knowing he was killed in the war.

He was killed, is not buried
In chuzhedalney side.

Here come, I come back with a shovel
Gracious people.

He was buried, buried in one grave
Two hundred and forty people.

He put the cross, but the cross oak
And he wrote it.

Here lie, lie with the characters Don
Thank Don Cossacks.

Now, the beast, the beast that you shall not touch
Black crows not sklyuёt.

Sleep, sleep slavnyё heroes
Over the grave silence.