Текст песни В.Трембач - Песня Батьки Махно

Song of Father Makhno

1.Nad my Motherland the sun rises
And in the morning our free people are on our feet
Garny in the homeland, boys and girls
Well, not merl, our Ukraine lives
Our flag - Jolly Roger, our symbol - the color is green
Color of life and victory, color of will and freedom
Varenik with sour cream, borsch and lard will eat
And goryka our Ukrainian drink

Chorus:
Eh, an apple, you're wet.
Batko Makhno is riding - the banner of black

Ah, an apple, but the color of a ripe
On the right, we beat the red, and the white on the left

2.With the war, free fighters rose up
We were blessed with grandfathers and fathers to fight
Now we are going to smash with the pitchforks of the landlords
We will cut the bourgeoisie, it will immediately become easier to live
The native country was ruined by his insanity by the tsar
And from all the cracks we got a different creature
Beat the bourgeoisie, lads, souls white scum
Anarchy - the order of the mother, down with all power

Chorus:
Ah, an apple, but the color of a ripe
On the right, we beat the red, and the white on the left
Beat the white until it turns red
Bay red until it turns white

3. And from the east Denikin comes to me
And from the west, Petlyura presses troops
Crimean Wrangel from Crimea! Zadolbali, your mother!
Oh, I'm sick of everyone fighting me
The Reds meet - the poor council
The Soviets have power, and I have authority
Bolshevik was my friend, the red one was like a brother
Yes, spoiled the whole raspberry Lev Trotsky, reptile

Chorus:
Eh, an apple, you're wet.
Batko Makhno is riding - the banner of black
Ah, an apple, but the color of a ripe
On the right, we beat the red, and the white on the left

Ah, an apple, but the color of a ripe
On the right, we beat the red, and the white on the left
Beat the white until it turns red
Bay red until you get smarter