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Capo: 8 Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
Far aAmcross the broad stream, Distant E7campfires Amgleamed, As the clear light of Dmdawn started Amfading, There a Dmhundred young scouts From BudAmyonny's recruits, Galloped Dmoff into E7fields, with foes Amwaiting. There a Dmhundred young scouts From BudAmyonny's recruits Galloped Dmoff into E7fields, with foes Amwaiting.
[Verse 2]
Long and Amhard did they ride, In the E7dead gloom of Amnight, On the broad, vast UDmkrainian Amplains When, aDmcross the broad stream, They saw Ambayonets gleam Of the DmWhite Guards, their E7ranks locked like Amchains. When, aDmcross the broad stream, They saw Ambayonets gleam Of the DmWhite Guards, their E7ranks locked like Amchains.
[Verse 3]
And the Amfearless young troop On its E7enemy Amswooped, Into furious Dmbattle proAmceeding, Then a Dmyoung warrior bold Drooped his Amhead sharply low, And his DmKomsomol E7heart, shot, was Ambleeding. Then a Dmyoung warrior bold Drooped his Amhead sharply low, And his DmKomsomol E7heart, shot, was Ambleeding.
[Verse 4]
And he Amfell at the feet Of his E7fearless black Amsteed, And his brown eyes he Dmclosed, much too Amearly! You, my Dmblack steed, my dear, Tell the Amrest, who aren't here, That with Dmhonor I E7died for the worAmkers! You, my Dmblack steed, my dear, Tell the Amrest, who aren't here, That with Dmhonor I E7died for the worAmkers!