Роман Бобров - Богатырская
текст песни

Gathered and well done in a row
And who was drawn who is rich in force
Waited in the works of sunset
And then fraternized

You hear the cry of our fighting
As if from the north of the wind howl
Steel in the hands of the heart heat
We carry peace

Burls were collected in a row
Star and younger parted
Defended Bulat
Yes, and collapse

You hear the cry of our fighting
As if from the north of the wind howl
Steel in the hands of the heart heat
We carry peace
You hear the cry of our fighting
As if from the north of the wind howl
Steel in the hands of the heart heat
We carry peace