Текст песни Православный Дон - Черноглазая казачка

Lyricist poet Ilya Selvinsky
Composer: Matvey Blanter

Black-eyed Cossack
I savvy horse.
Silver with me asked,
Work inexpensive appreciating.

- What's your name, pullets?
A pullet says:
- My name you hear
From under the stamping of the hoofs.

Uh, hey!
Uh-uh-uh-hey!

You hear my name
From under the stamping of the hoofs.

I drove down the street,
On the way, he rode,
On the path between the brown,
Between the gray between the rocks.

Masha, Zina, Dasha, Nina
Everything, it seems, is not it
Katia Katia
CARVING
I horseshoe horse.

Uh, hey!
Uh-uh-uh-hey!

Katia Katia carve
I horseshoe horse.

Since then, at least a step food
Though galloping jump,
Katya Katya Katerina
Tirelessly I whisper.

What a muddle that!
Well I have another.
But it Katya
Like the song,
From the chest, the brother, is not known.

Uh, hey!
Uh-uh-uh-hey!

But it Katya
Like the song,
From the chest, the brother, is not known.

(Chorus)

Black-eyed Cossack
I savvy horse.
Silver with me asked,
Work inexpensive appreciating.

- What's your name, pullets ?!
A pullet says:
- My name you hear
From under the stamping of the hoofs.

Uh, hey!
Uh-uh-uh-hey!
You hear my name
From under the stamping of the hoofs.