Текст песни Андрей Байкалец - Под ракитою зеленой

"The Donets in the Caucasus, 1801-1864 During the difficult struggle with the Caucasian mountaineers, many feats were committed by the Don Cossacks, often they alone had to defend themselves against the numerous and malicious enemy.The feats committed by the Don Cossacks during this sixty-year war are so numerous, that there is no way to enumerate them all.Lots of Cossacks died in the mountains and valleys of the Caucasus and over their unknown graves there is neither a cross nor a monument.The people who died alone without witnesses died in the mountains surrounded by crows and yes predatory eagles. It was born and this is a sad song Cossack. "

Under the rakito green
The wounded Cossack was lying.
With a dagger he pierced the dagger
Cross his copper kiss.

Blood was pouring from a fresh wound
On the trampled sand.
And over him were spinning wars,
Chewing a tasty morsel.

Black raven, what are you fond of
Above my head?
You will not wait for a prey,
I'm a Cossack still alive!

I'll fucking blood a wound
Given me a handkerchief,
And then I'll be with you
To say all about one thing.

Fly you, black raven
To us on the Quiet, glorious Don,
Tell me, black raven
Father - the mother bow.

See you, black raven
With my young wife
Just tell her, black raven
That he married another.

My matchmaker is a sharp piece
The bayonet bayonet was a friend
I got married on the field
Under the rakish bush.

Under the rakito green
Healing flow key
I'm dripping with water
My heart will be hot.

Blood wounds will heal;
I'll jump on my horse,
I'll treat someone else's country
And in the village he turned back.

I'll treat someone else's country
And he has returned to Russia.