przemowoAnalizator/piosenki/song_DovatortsevThroug.txt
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song Dovatortsev
Through the dense forest, with joyful song,
With sharp blades on dashing horses
Move the Kuban Cossacks Guards,
To deal with the enemy in the valiant battle!
Chorus:
Ah, Bei, Kuban! Ruby, guards!
Razi Nazis dastardly, no quarter will come!
To win glorious, to defend the homeland
We drove Dovator, favorite general.
The name Dovatora brave commander,
Terrible avalanche we were the enemy.
Where he spent Dovatortsev, Kuban Cossacks,
Nazis hordes of death found themselves!
Chorus.
Glorious victories we have noted your way,
We beat the Nazis, beat and will beat:
Guns, grenades, mine, machine guns,
Cutting machine guns and blade chop!
Chorus. 1942