Текст и перевод песни Эдуард Хиль - Песенка про трубачей

Песенка про трубачей

Po selu begut mal′chishki,
Devki, baby, rebyatishki,
Slovno staya saranchi
V truby duyut trubachi.
Razdayutsya tary-bary:
K nam priyekhali gusary!
Na podbor, vse usachi,
V truby duyut trubachi.
Par-bara-para-ram ...
Slyshen golos komandira:
Razobrat'sya po kvartiram!
Delo blizitsya k nochi,
V truby duyut trubachi.
V etu nochen′ku nemalo
Bab s soldatami sheptalo:
Bez tebya khot', milyy, plach',
Protrubi i mne, trubach.
Par-bara-para-ram ...
A kogda zaryu sygrali,
Baby slezy utirali,
I v kotomku vzyav kharchi,
Ukhodili trubachi.
Cherez god v kazhdoy izbenke
Narodilos′ po mal′chonke,
Glotki drali chto sychi -
Tozhe budut trubachi!

Trumpeters' Song

Boys are running through the village,
Girls, women, little kids,
Like a swarm of locusts
Trumpeters blow their trumpets
Trumpets sound out tary-bary,
Hussars have come to us!
All handsome and with mustaches,
Trumpeters blow their trumpets
Par-bara-para-ram ...
Commander's voice can be heard,
Find your lodgings!
The night is approaching,
Trumpeters blow their trumpets
This night many
Women whispered with soldiers,
Without you, my dear, I'd cry my heart out,
Play for me, trumpeter.
Par-bara-para-ram ...
And when they played reveille,
Women wiped away their tears,
And taking dry rations in knapsacks,
Trumpeters departed.
A year later, in every hut
A boy was born,
Screaming like owls,
They will be trumpeters too!