Steppe All Around Lyrics

Steppe, endless steppe,

The way lies far before us,

And in that dense steppe

A coachman lay dying.

He summoned up all his strength,

As he felt death approaching,

And he gave an order

To his comrade:

"My dear friend,

Do not think of the bad times,
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But bury me here

In this dense steppe.

Give to my wife

A word of farewell;

And give back to her

This wedding ring.

And tell her that I died here,

In the freezing steppe,

And that I have taken her love

Away with me."