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Am Dm E7 Am
Как на грозный Терек выгнали казаки,
G G7 C E7
Выгнали казаки сорок тысяч лошадей.
Am Dm G7 C
И покрылось поле и покрылся берег,
G G7 C E7
Сотнями порубленных, пострелянных людей.
Припев:
Am Dm7 G7 C
Любо, братцы, любо, любо, братцы, жить
2 раза
G G7 C E7
С нашим атаманом не приходится тужить.
Атаман наш знает кого выбирает,
"Эскадрон, по коням", да забыли про меня.
Им осталась воля да казачья доля,
Мне осталась пыльная, горючая земля.
Припев.
А первая пуля, а первая пуля,
А первая пяля в ногу ранила коня.
А вторая пуля, а вторая пуля,
А вторая пуля в сердце ранила меня.
Припев.
Жинка погорюет, выйдет за другого.
За мого товарища, забудет про меня.
Жалко только волюшки во широком полюшке,
жалко сабли вострой да буланного коня.
Припев.
Am dm e7 am
How the Cossacks were kicked out on Grozny Terek,
G G7 C E7
Cossacks of forty thousand horses kicked out.
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And covered the field and covered the shore
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Hundreds of chopped, shooting people.
Chorus:
AM DM7 G7 C
Any, brothers, any, any, brothers, live
2 times
G G7 C E7
With our Ataman, you do not have to rush.
Ataman ours knows who chooses,
"Squadron, by horses," but forgot about me.
They remained the will of yes Cossack share
I stayed dusty, fuel land.
Chorus.
And the first bullet, and the first bullet,
And the first step in his leg wounded the horse.
And the second bullet, and the second bullet,
And the second bullet in the heart wounded me.
Chorus.
Link will chase, comes out for another.
For my comrade, forget about me.
It is a sorry for the volatos in a wide pitch,
Sorry saber is the victim of the trunk horse.
Chorus.
How the Cossacks were kicked out on Grozny Terek,
G G7 C E7
Cossacks of forty thousand horses kicked out.
Am Dm G7 C
And covered the field and covered the shore
G G7 C E7
Hundreds of chopped, shooting people.
Chorus:
AM DM7 G7 C
Any, brothers, any, any, brothers, live
2 times
G G7 C E7
With our Ataman, you do not have to rush.
Ataman ours knows who chooses,
"Squadron, by horses," but forgot about me.
They remained the will of yes Cossack share
I stayed dusty, fuel land.
Chorus.
And the first bullet, and the first bullet,
And the first step in his leg wounded the horse.
And the second bullet, and the second bullet,
And the second bullet in the heart wounded me.
Chorus.
Link will chase, comes out for another.
For my comrade, forget about me.
It is a sorry for the volatos in a wide pitch,
Sorry saber is the victim of the trunk horse.
Chorus.
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