Lyrics Чиж - Батька-атаман

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Батька-атаман
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Am C
Вот пуля просвистела, в грудь попала мне,
Dm Am G
Спасся я в степи на лихом коне.
Am C
Но шашкою меня комиссар достал -
Dm F G Am G
Покачнулся я и с коня упал.

Am С A# A
Э-эй, да конь мой вороной
Dm Am G
Э-эй, да обрез стальной
Am C A# A
Э-эй, да густой туман
Dm F G Am
Э-эй, да батька-атаман.

На одной ноге я пришел с войны,
Привязал коня, сел возле жены.
Но часа не прошло, комиссар пришел,
Отвязал коня и жену увел.

Спаса со стены под рубаху снял,
Хату подпалил, да обрез достал.
При советах жить - отдавать свой крест.
Сколько нас таких уходило в лес.

Я возьму обрез, да пойду с ним в лес.
Буду там гулять, комиссариков стрелять.
Сила у обреза, девять грамм свинца.
На курок нажал - вот и нету подлеца.

Сядет на коней вся казачья рать
Будет пить, гулять, комиссариков стрелять
Комиссара я убью, жену его, детей
Чтобы не плодилось больше красных сволочей
Am C
Here the bullet whistled, it hit me in the chest,
Dm Am G
I was saved in a steppe on a dashing horse.
Am C
But the commissar took me off with a sword -
Dm F G Am G
I swayed and fell down from my horse.

Am C A # A
Hey, my black horse
Dm Am G
Hey, yes steel cut
Am C A # A
Hey, yeah, thick fog
Dm F G Am
Eh, hey, father-ataman.

On one foot I came from the war,
He tied his horse and sat down beside his wife.
But the hour has not passed, the commissar has come,
He untied his horse and took his wife away.

Savior removed from the wall under his shirt,
Hatu burned, but bleed.
With councils live - give up your cross.
How many of us such went into the forest.

I'll take the bleach, so I'll go with him to the forest.
I'll go out there, watch out for the commissars.
Force in the circumcision, nine grams of lead.
I pulled the trigger, so I do not have a scoundrel.

All the Cossack host will sit on horses
Will drink, walk, commissars shoot
I'll kill the commissioner, his wife, children
To not be born more red bastards
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