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My grandfather is a Cossack

My grandfather is a Cossack -
but what can I swear, brothers?
Yes, here's the saber I hung on the carpet.
I ask you not to doubt in any way:
My grandfather is a Cossack, by God, I'm not lying.
 
Eh, the Cossacks rode half the world,
and if it were necessary, they passed again,
and they have medals glittering on their chests,
and they have George's crosses on their chests.
And they have medals glittering on their chests,
and they have George's crosses on their chests.
 
But God forbid the dashing time will come.
and the Cossacks will suddenly be called to March again.
There is a ready combat saber for grandfather
and I know for sure that she will not let you down.
 
Eh, the Cossacks rode half the world,
and if it were necessary, they passed again,
and they have medals glittering on their chests,
and they have George's crosses on their chests.
And they have medals glittering on their chests,
and they have George's crosses on their chests
 
My grandfather is a Cossack, my father is a Cossack son.
I'm afraid to ride a horse.
Eh, anyway I'll become a grandfather someday
which means I will be a real Cossack.
 
Eh, the Cossacks rode half the world,
and if it were necessary, they passed again,
and they have medals glittering on their chests,
and they have George's crosses on their chests.
And they have medals glittering on their chests,
and they have George's crosses on their chests
 

It's Time For A Young Man To Marry

Versions: #2
It's time for a young man to marry,
It's time for a young man to marry,
It's time for a young man to marry
It's time to leave the backyard...
 
It's time to leave the backyard,
It's time to leave the backyard,
It's time to leave the backyard
Swing open the gates!
 
Tell them the horses are ready,
Tell them the horses are ready,
Tell them the horses are ready
The carriage is at the portico
 
The carriage is at the portico,
The carriage is at the portico,
The carriage is at the portico
My darling is on the way
 
He is on the road, on the way
He is on the road, on the way,
He is on the road, on the way
For his mother, for Moscow...
 
For his mother, mother Moscow,
For his mother, mother Moscow,
For his mother, mother Moscow
In a faraway land
 
In a faraway land,
In a faraway land,
In a faraway land
Is the Rostovian fair
 
One poor young lad,
One poor young lad,
One poor young lad
He is not happy to be married
 
He took a homely wife,
He took a homely wife,
He took a homely wife
It was against his will
 
Out of his disappointment
Out of his disappointment,
Out of his disappointment,
He began going across the river
 
He began going across the river
He began going across the river
He began going across the river
Three young girls to love were there
 
First was Sasha, and the second was Masha,
First was Sasha, and the second was Masha,
First was Sasha, and the second was Masha,
The third was Dunyasha
 
So then to these three young girls,
So then to these three young girls,
So then to these three young girls,
He gave them little gifts
 
To the first, Sasha, a scarlet ribbon,
To the first, Sasha, a scarlet ribbon,
To the first, Sasha, a scarlet ribbon,
And for dear Masha, a blue one
 
For his lovely little Dunyasha,
For his lovely little Dunyasha,
For his lovely little Dunyasha,
A cashmere kerchief