Степь да степь кругом - Лидия Русланова
текст песни

Steppe and steppe around

The path is far away

In that steppe deaf

The coachman was dying.

And, having gained strength

Souring the death hour

He is a comrade

Gives the order:

You, my comrade,

Do not remember evil

Here, in the steppe deaf,

Break me!

You are horses

Speak to the priest

Pass the bow

Native mother.

And tell your wife

The word farewell,

Pass the ring

Writery.

Yes, tell her to her -

Let it not be sad

Let her with another

Wrong.

Tell me about me

That in the steppe frozen,

And her love

I carried away with me