Oktoberklub - Tatschanka Tachanka

This music is NOT created by me. Youtube please dont delete. Oktoberklub - Tatschanka Lyrics(Eng): You fly out of the way a bird The beast from the road go, Do you see a cloud of swirling, The horses are racing ahead. And with a plaque with the rotation The chain of enemies thick Jotted a machine gun Heavy young. Oh, tachanka-Rostovite Our pride and beauty, Konarmeyskaya tachanka, All four wheels. Oh, tachanka-Rostovite Our pride and beauty, Konarmeyskaya tachanka, All four wheels. Ah, the Volga and the Don Raced steppe gold, Tanned, dusty Heavy young. And raced uncontrollably With a mane of red horse Wind mane, mane of smoke, The mane of the storm and fire Oh, tachanka-kievljanka, Our pride and beauty, Komsomolskaya tachanka, All four wheels. Oh, tachanka-kievljanka, Our pride and beauty, Komsomolskaya tachanka, All four wheels. On the ground rumble tanks, Aircraft bullets w