Текст песни Неизвестен - На Урале на Кубани и на тихом Дону

Good and freely Cossack land

Codling color and sunrise glow

Let the song of a bird flying freely yours

Above my gold-domed Moscow

Let Levada bloom and walk herds

On your emerald meadows

Let the rain spilled water of life

For centuries trodden Way

In the Urals, the Kuban and Don Pacific

In the Urals, the Kuban and Don Pacific

The first pour of the old days

The first pour of the old days

In the Urals, the Kuban and Don Pacific

In the Urals, the Kuban and Don Pacific

During spring Cossack freestyle

We will raise more than one

Let not hide Cossack tearful eyes

What anxiety and pain look

And with the Kuban and Don for a peaceful Caucasus

Migratory birds fly

Let the sounds from the steeples of churches Cossack

No alarm, chime bells

Let give birth to her sons Cossack

For labor and beauties brides

In the Urals, the Kuban and Don Pacific

In the Urals, the Kuban and Don Pacific

The first pour of the old days

The first pour of the old days

In the Urals, the Kuban and Don Pacific

In the Urals, the Kuban and Don Pacific

During spring Cossack freestyle

We will raise more than one

Well, if you will welcome dashing trouble

You accept the just like before the fight

Are you at all times forever, forever

Mother Russia is for you

Let Levada bloom and walk herds

On your emerald meadows

Let the rain spilled water of life

For centuries trodden Way

In the Urals, the Kuban and Don Pacific

In the Urals, the Kuban and Don Pacific

The first pour of the old days

The first pour of the old days

In the Urals, the Kuban and Don Pacific

In the Urals, the Kuban and Don Pacific

During spring Cossack freestyle

We will raise more than one