Skakal budionovets,
A sledom na kone
Skakal za nim chapaiavets
S limonkoj na remne.
A sledom za chapaevtsem
Bezhal tovarishch Shchors.
Za Shchorsom Krzhizhanovskij.
Bandity pili mors.
Bandity pili pivo,
Bandity pili kvas,
A riadyshkom lenivo
Upal na nikh fugas.
Bandity ubezhali,
Fugas slegka ostyl.
Oni trupy klali,
Probiraias' v tyl.
Tot, za kem skakali,
Rasul Khanum Babaj.
A Shchors s bojtsom orali:
Atu ego! Khvataj!
Derzha v ruke nagajku,
Basmach, der'mo i khan
Ctianul s sebia fufajku,
A vorot kunym-pipiria-khan.
Lomaia saksauly,
Ot nikh bezhal varan,
A sledom mchalsia golyj
Basmach, der'mo i khan.
On dumal: «Ehkh, probit'sia b
Do Karagandy.
A ehti, v krasnykh shlemakh,
Tam ogrebut ... Aaaa.
