-Lyrics: "Bolshevik Leaves Home"
As my own mother
Accompanied,
How could all of my relatives
Stole up:

"Where are you, boy?
And where are you?
Do not go to you, Vanek,
Yes soldiers!

In the Red Army bayonets,
The tea there.
Without you, the Bolsheviks
They'll manage.

You can not help you going?
Al from the hunt?
Vanya, Vanya, perish
Not for you.

His mother, suffering for you,
Gray.
Evon in the field and in the house
How many things!

How are you doing now gone:
Lubo-cute!
How soon we land
Rolled!

Oppression is still no
A trace.
Better if you marry, the light
At Arina.

With a young wife would have lived.
Not lazy! "
Here I am a mother mother
Bowed.

He bowed to all the relatives
At the threshold:
"Do not you whimpering for me.
For God's sake.

Whether all such as you,
Gawk,
What would remain of Moscow,
From Rasei?

Everything turned black in the old fashion,
At Nedolya.
They took the black again from you back
Earth, will;

I sat down to a gentleman on the ground
Evil Malyuta.
We would howl in bondage
The most fierce.

And I do not go to the dance -
At the feast,
Pokidayuchi you
Mother-old woman:

With the Red Army go
I was like,
I'll take fight to the death
With master's rabble

As the priest, that his fist -
The whole conversation:
In fat belly with a bayonet
Bloodsucker!

Do not give up? Dying,
Shoot with you!
It will be dearer to us paradise
Taken by storm -

Not bloody drunken paradise
Miroedsky -
Russia native, a free edge,
Soviet Land! "
1918.

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