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63 lines
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Sailor on horseback
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Who is it rides on the road
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On zealous on horseback?
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If bezkozyrki tape
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I had imagined.
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I see in the moonlight:
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Sailor sitting on a horse.
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- Hey, man, what the wind
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Has brought on the horse you?
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Chorus:
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The sailors are fighting everywhere,
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On water and on zamle,
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But I have not yet met
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Sailor on horseback!
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Then the sailor stopped
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And I said to the horse:
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- Kuban I was born,
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Cossack blood in me.
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I Fatherland everywhere nearby,
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Native land - everywhere you look,
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I fought at Leningrad
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For darling Kuban!
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Chorus:
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The sailors are fighting everywhere,
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On water and on zamle,
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Do not be surprised also, brother,
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Sailor on horseback!
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- And now from morpehoty
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I then jump into the dust,
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What we need again the fleet:
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Re-order "on the ship!"
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So come on surprising
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Seeing the horse sailors -
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To get more to the fleet,
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I'm on the line ready to sit down!
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Chorus:
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The sailors are fighting everywhere,
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On water and on land,
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But the soul of a sailor
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In the native ship!
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And Sailor spurred his horse,
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The horse jerked, as if in battle,
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Similarly, he left the sea
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There, beyond the thicket of the forest ...
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Tapped hoof clatter,
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Rode ahead sailor
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I smiled widely,
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I thought to himself like this:
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Chorus:
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- Sailors fighting everywhere,
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On water and on land,
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But the soul of a sailor
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In the native ship! 1944 |