Tachanka chords

[VERSE 1]
[Gm]Bird, fly [Cm]from the [Gm]road, and [Dm]quickly
[Gm]Better [F]hurry, or you're [Bb]dead
[G]See that dust cloud coming [Cm]thickly
Horses [D7]charging far a[Gm]head
[Gm]Blasting, [Cm]turning, [Gm]fire [Dm]pouring
[Gm]Into [F]crowds of ene[Bb]mies
[G]His machine gun rattling, [Cm]roaring,
Our young [D7]gunner clears the [Gm]fields!

[CHORUS]
[F]Hey, machine gun [Bb]cart from Rostov
[F]You're our joy and you're our [Bb]pride
[Ab]Red Cavalry [Gm]gun-carts blast off,
[Cm]Four wheels [D7]whirring as they [Gm]ride!
[F]Hey, machine gun [Bb]cart from Rostov
[F]You're our joy and you're our [Bb]pride
[Ab]Red Cavalry [Gm]gun-carts blast off,
[Cm]Four wheels [D7]whirring as they [Gm]ride!

[VERSE 2]
We [Gm]crossed the [Cm]Don af[Gm]ter the [Dm]Volga
[Gm]Through the [F]golden steppe so [Bb]free!
[G]Tanned and dusty our young [Cm]gunner
Blasted [D7]through our ene[Gm]my!
[Gm]As un[Cm]stoppa[Gm]ble and [Dm]mighty
[Gm]Like the [F]manes of our wild [Bb]steeds
[G]Manes of wind, smoke, storm, and [Cm]fire,
Slice our [D7]land ilke wind through [Gm]reeds!

[CHORUS]
[F]Hey, machine gun [Bb]cart from Kiev
[F]You're our joy and you're our [Bb]pride
[Ab]Machine gun from [Gm]Amur screaming,
[Cm]Four wheels [D7]spinning as they [Gm]ride!
[F]Hey, Poltava [Bb]gun cart raging,
[F]You're our joy and you're our [Bb]pride
[Ab]Charge, machine gun [Gm]cart, go racing,
[Cm]Four wheels [D7]whirling as you [Gm]ride!