Про ковбоев [Pro kovboev] [English translation]

They didn't die out, there are still cowboys on Russian soil!

Our truth was born in a brawl

The light was visible only in the shadows

and pistols don't misfire

We grew up on movies about cowboys

We grew up on movies about cowboys

We grew up on movies about cowboys

In the burning garbage dumps in desert wastelands

And in our tears, in those of our mothers

created so that we carried it with ourselves

We grew up on movies about cowboys

We grew up on movies about cowboys

We grew up on movies about cowboys

The flame of the campfire became dull, evil

But there is always bad, good, evil

And the scream in the night: "Run, take cover!"

We grew up on movies about cowboys

We grew up on movies about cowboys

We grew up on movies about cowboys

But in the new films Cowboys are slender

I don't watch these new movies

I only love westerns and kitsch

Greetings, Gojko Mitić!