Текст песни Неизвестен - Ковыльная родимая сторонка

Walked across the steppe Cossack regiments with Don,
One Cossack only head bowed .
Oh, one Cossack bored at home
Horse mane occasion dropped .

Oh, curls flew in all directions .
About the house Dumka tormented him .
Oh, he looked into the distance blue steppe ,
And that gave not see anything .

Cossack shook his head Chubatov
Told his comrades longingly :
& quot; Oh, izbolelos heart young,
Oh, how I my friends, want to go home & quot;

Fly quickly Dorozhen'ka - road
Dispel Cossack thought and melancholy.
Ah, the buck raised his horse dashing
And whistled sword sharp at full gallop .

And the steppe shelves with glory speakerphone
Kept coming and coming singing nightingale .
Feather grass , my dear side,
Accept from red bow riders .