Текст песни Песни Военных Лет - Черноглазая казачка

Black-eyed Cossack horse savvy me .
Silver asked me appreciating cheap labor .
What's your name , pullet ? A pullet says:
You hear my name from under the stamping of the hoofs .

I went down the street , on the road jumped .
The path between brown , gray between , between the rocks .
Masha , Dasha , Olya , Zina ? All is not as if she is.
Katya , Katya carve me horseshoe horse .

And even then stoich step meal , though will ride a gallop ,
Kate, Kate, Katerina , persistently I whisper .
What a stupid person so , I have another train !
But since Kate , like the song of breast brother lime.