Текст песни Тальков Игорь - Бывший подъесаул

Former podesaul
He went to war:
On the father's curse
And the silence of his brother
He said: & quot; It is necessary,
But you do not understand & quot;, -
Quiet embraced his wife
And he added: & quot; That's right! & Quot;
He mounted his horse,
I rode half a mile,
But what I stood rooted to the spot
At river backwater,
And the river has taken
Medals and crosses
And faced a wave
Golden epaulettes.
The wind blew strongly,
He heaved the water surface,
Rustled the leaves,
Roused nature,
And I heard a Cossack:
& quot; You go to war
For people's power
With his own people! & Quot;
He shook his head
And prayer read
And the horse to the bone
Spurs are slapped with annoyance,
The horse shied so
As incense from hell,
From backwater where the mud
Settled awards.

And it was of
In the native side,
Where the woods and fields
Oppressed in the middle ...
Former podesaul
He excelled in the war
And I finished it
At the post commander.

Nature is wise!
And the eyes of the Most High
He sees every step
On the thorny road.
There comes a time,
When each of us
In the latest features
I remembered God!

I remembered and Commander
About curse father
And as God's mandate
I do not listen to the river,
When the shutter is clicked ...
And nine grams of lead
He was released on court
His sinful soul.

A backwater all stores
In the depths of the Order,
And grew into shore
Golden epaulettes
For years, for centuries,
At all times
Neporushennoy memory
Quiet Flows the Don.

For years, for centuries,
At all times
Neporushennoy memory
Quiet Flows the Don.