Текст песни гвардейская песня
Обновлено: 11.11.2024
At a soldier's halt
Bayans began to play,
Gave the command "Polka":
- Dance, and more!
Overcoats flew
The horseshoes rang
In a daring, perky dance, Whirling, helmets rushed! It doesn't matter that the legs are still buzzing from the road, But the soul leaped up - Fatigue was gone!
Chorus:
Oh you, polka,
Soldier polka,
Please, please
To our halt!
Oh you, polka,
Merry polka!
I would still dance so much
Then half that much more,
Then a little more,
A little more - on the track!
Oh you, Guards Polka!
The young soldier was dreaming inappropriately:
- If only there were ladies,
Then we would dance .
And the corporal laughs:
- Tie a handkerchief,
With a cavalier a rank by rank
You will dance for the maiden!
It doesn't matter that it is not enough
Have a short rest!
It doesn't matter, soldiers,
That the boots are heavy!
Picked up the sergeant
Two gallant lieutenants -
The best partner
They found it without dispute.
Three Moscow button accordions
They play zealously.
Dance well with a whoosh -
Thanks to the accordion players!
It doesn't matter that there is no
No chandelier, no parquet, -
At any halt
We dance like in the Hall of Columns!
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