Текст песни Булат Окуджава - А молодой гусар

Formidable battle fires burning,
And so it's time to saddle horses under ...
We produce to fight Hussars -
Their happy time has come.
Ahead of the commander,
He wore a new uniform,
A squadron of him
After winter quarters.

A young hussar
In love with Amalia,
He stands in front of her
Kneeling.

All were killed in the battle. Flag at half-mast.
And earthly things are not for them.
And they fly in paradise
On his winged horses:
Ahead of the commander,
He wore a ragged coat,
Following the young hussar
He leaves this world.

But he fancies,
What is he in love again,
Again standing in front of her
Kneeling.

Here came the other for ages,
And countless water under the bridge.
And long gone that Amalia,
And the museum dusts saddle.
Forgetting the commander -
Dame county idol.
Craves new funs
Enlightened our world.

And the young hussar,
In love with Amalia,
He stands in front of her
Kneeling.