Текст песни Ансамбль песни и танца казаков - Как на дубе, на высоком

As the oak on a high,
Above the noisy river,
Lone thought thought
Clear falcon young .
" What are you , gray-winged hawk ,
Thoughtful, sitting ,
His clear eyes
In the distance you see far ?

Or sad or bored
You are in the native land ?
Whether or not you greetings
On shore darling ? "
Again raised the Bright Falcon ,
To fly blue sea ,
On one side favorite
He looked one last time .

The night passed , it was the morning ...
The sun had risen clear -
A light sea swell
The body bore a hawk ...