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Cossack
Oh you, feather-grass steppe,
distant road, dusty,
Gardens, Krynica, field, village,
Yes Mountains mighty gray cliffs!
Oh you, feather-grass steppe,
Native land, abundant ...
There is no more beautiful you the edge
Native Kuban land!
Chorus:
Oh, over the steppes, nivami,
Leisya with overflow,
Song about happy
My Kuban Soviet land!
There are beautiful villages,
Kuban is famous for the girls!
Slim, fervent in labor resistant,
And come, splyashut - nothing in the world more beautiful!
There are beautiful villages,
And me alone like:
Only I get up close yes meet eyes,
Cossack was gone, gone!
Chorus.
It will fall rich.
Gardens are raging over the huts.
Noise, flowing around the wheat.
Beating loudly wine in a barrel.
Will fall with clearings,
Squeeze me to the heart desires,
Native greater Kuban home
At the wedding invite!
Chorus.
Oh you, feather-grass steppe,
distant road, dusty,
Gardens, Krynica, field, village,
Yes Mountains mighty gray cliffs!
Oh you, feather-grass steppe,
Native land, abundant ...
There is no more beautiful you the edge
Native Kuban land!
Chorus. 1950