Lyrics Десятое Небо - Махновский казачок
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Вот как не было печали да черти намели
Вот как не было печали
Вот как не было печали да черти намели
Вот как не было печали
Слепая пуля нас не достанет
А черный конь копытом бьёт влёт
А батька нам насмерть прикажет
А кто не с нами тот нас не поймет...
Плетьми нас били да хребты ломали
Под лживый строй хотели подмять
Коней стреляли да хаты сжигали
Да бабы в погреб да детей не унять
А в чистом поле ромашки на крови
И с судьбою спорим, во сне огнём горим
Да ногу в стремя да ветер в козырёк
Гуляй братуха махновский казачок
С лихвой вернулись к нам красные слезы
Да и не сбылись все наши мечты
Так пожалей же Нестор Иваныч
Во рту всё сухо да кровь на груди
А в чистом поле ромашки на крови
И с судьбою спорим, во сне огнём горим
Да ногу в стремя да ветер в козырёк
Гуляй братуха махновский казачок
Вот как не было печали
Вот как не было печали да черти намели
Вот как не было печали
Слепая пуля нас не достанет
А черный конь копытом бьёт влёт
А батька нам насмерть прикажет
А кто не с нами тот нас не поймет...
Плетьми нас били да хребты ломали
Под лживый строй хотели подмять
Коней стреляли да хаты сжигали
Да бабы в погреб да детей не унять
А в чистом поле ромашки на крови
И с судьбою спорим, во сне огнём горим
Да ногу в стремя да ветер в козырёк
Гуляй братуха махновский казачок
С лихвой вернулись к нам красные слезы
Да и не сбылись все наши мечты
Так пожалей же Нестор Иваныч
Во рту всё сухо да кровь на груди
А в чистом поле ромашки на крови
И с судьбою спорим, во сне огнём горим
Да ногу в стремя да ветер в козырёк
Гуляй братуха махновский казачок
That's how there was no sadness and the devils took
This is how there was no sadness
That's how there was no sadness and the devils took
This is how there was no sadness
A blind bullet will not reach us
And the black horse beats the hoof
And Father will order us to death
And who does not with us does not understand us ...
We were beaten with whips and the spines were broken
Under the false system wanted to crush
The horses were fired and the houses were burned
Yes, the women in the cellar and children do not appease
And in the open field, daisies on the blood
And we argue with fate, we burn in a dream
Yes, the foot in the stirrup and the wind in the peak
Walk the brother Makhnovsky Cossack
With a vengeance came back to us red tears
And all our dreams have not come true.
So pity Nestor Ivanovich
The mouth is dry and the blood on the chest
And in the open field, daisies on the blood
And we argue with fate, we burn in a dream
Yes, the foot in the stirrup and the wind in the peak
Walk the brother Makhnovsky Cossack
This is how there was no sadness
That's how there was no sadness and the devils took
This is how there was no sadness
A blind bullet will not reach us
And the black horse beats the hoof
And Father will order us to death
And who does not with us does not understand us ...
We were beaten with whips and the spines were broken
Under the false system wanted to crush
The horses were fired and the houses were burned
Yes, the women in the cellar and children do not appease
And in the open field, daisies on the blood
And we argue with fate, we burn in a dream
Yes, the foot in the stirrup and the wind in the peak
Walk the brother Makhnovsky Cossack
With a vengeance came back to us red tears
And all our dreams have not come true.
So pity Nestor Ivanovich
The mouth is dry and the blood on the chest
And in the open field, daisies on the blood
And we argue with fate, we burn in a dream
Yes, the foot in the stirrup and the wind in the peak
Walk the brother Makhnovsky Cossack