Horse Budennogo


From the sky poludonnogo
The heat did not encamp,
Horse Budennogo
Spread out in the desert.

Sons have not mamenek
In the manor house,
We grew up in a flame,
The powder smoke.

Not his father's glory
Our brood rich -
Themselves fall lavoyu
He studied at the enemy.

Let the pans do not brag
Landing at full gallop -
Bold trot often
Their squadron into flour.

It will be white to be remembered,
As the grass rustle,
When the cavalry rushes
Workers and peasants.

Do not start a fight, we
But, mindful of Perekop,
Always keep the cage
For white skulls.

No way passed
We did not take it away.
Horse Budyonny
Division, go! 1925