Песня красных конников

As dawn well
Galloping horse in the field ,
And on good horses , dashing
Daring riders race
From Semen Mikhailovich
And hooves pounding fractional
By feather on the steppe.
And for the first Konnoyu
army Budennogo
People sing this song .
Not in favor evil sadness
In Semyon Mikhailovich
You're lucky we met ,
Find it in a spirited battle.

 P_oy , sang ours!
 Zh_izn wrote to us
 The full measure god_o__v .
 Sing ! Weep not for the pipe :
 Alive, not dead trumpeter,
 Thank him for that.

Young, desperate
In the stirrups bobs
And the sharp steel blades .
Drunk from the smell of grass ,
Plumes developed by winds
And thunders over the steppe " Hurrah! "
From the river and the river .

Oh , girls , girls ,
Well, where are you going to go away !
Used only to the village walk ,
Deploy squeeze in three rows,
Kohl fall in love - it does not matter !
The war is over , and then
Finish the motive.