Текст песни Едуард Драч - Бидло в стойлі

Dawn became Cossacks,
And one does not want
It is very difficult to get out of the oven
Dark night.
The boys say, "The enemy is pushing,
Brother, come to your senses!
You can't, like a poor thing,
Graze peacefully. "

Refrain:
For the cattle are in the stable,
Cattle in the stall,
And the eagle is free!
Cattle in the stall,
Cattle in the stall,
And the eagle is free!

A fierce battle like a razor
Death blew,
Who is stronger, braver -
All heads were folded.
Only those who lived on the stove,
Enemies pity,
They threw a yoke on his shoulder,
They were covered with mats.

Refrain.

Years passed like steps,
To the black hole.
The Cossack was warm, lying on the stove,
He drank with enemies.
How was the conscience tormented -
Dies a couple of mugs,
So the poor man choked,
Like a pig in a puddle.

Refrain.

Cattle in the stall,
Cattle in the stall,
And the eagle is free!