Текст песни Александр Розенбаум - Казачья

Under the dawn, the evening sun to the river tends
All that was not known beforehand
Only a Cossack bullet in the steppe will catch up
Only a bullet of the Cossack from the horse will knock
Only a Cossack bullet in the steppe will catch up
Only a bullet of the Cossack from the horse will knock

Of the pine-birch tree, is my shroud shroud
It's not for the good of sunset this silence
Only a saber cossack in the steppe friend
Only a draft of the Cossack in the steppe wife
Only a saber cossack in the steppe friend
Only a draft of the Cossack in the steppe wife

At Ivan we are waiting for the cold and in the summer days we are dreaming
Heat with a wave without looking at the snowstorm blizzard
Only the Cossack bull in the steppe village
Only the Cossack bull in the steppe bed
Only the Cossack bull in the steppe village
Only the Cossack bull in the steppe bed

Postpone your grandmother's braid for a bit
Dopoem what really was there would be far away
Only the song of the Cossack in the steppe of the help
Only with the song the Cossack can die easily
Only the song of the Cossack in the steppe of the help
Only with the song the Cossack can die easily