Song about Chapaev


The Urals lead whipped rains
Boil a desperate battle,
And fights Chapay, partisan division commander,
For a free people work.

And the enemies are coming at every inch,
Each tower guns looks.
But Chapaev not accustomed to retreat in battle
But Chapaev always ahead.

And whether Chapay flies like the wind of the steppe,
Or ascend the steep Berezhok -
He's stubborn fight and told the night
All just a dream protects.

Blossom like a garden, reclaimed the edge,
Will he be rich and strong.
Life will be good ... Oh, to live, Chapaev,
Until happy, desired time!

A cloud of black night sneaks in the desert,
Barely audible knock horseshoe ...
Oh, do not sleep, the soldiers! Oh, Chapaev, do not sleep!
It's death sends Kolchak.

Covered in blood floated through Chapay river
Enemy bullets pierced hand ...
Do not make a noise you, the river, not the swamp, do not shake!
Oh, why did you, the river is wide!

Waves groan in anguish and running still ahead ...
Anyone ... Only the wind hums ...
But Chapaev Chapaev died ... live!
He, like the banner, always ahead!