They are ringing the bells to the south
Song
1. The bell rings at noon, ; At half past eleven. ; I killed a dog, a brute, ; I took him to the Danube. ; ; 2. The Danube did not take him, ; He threw him on the shore. ; A sailor came there, ; He took him to his ship. ; ; 3. Take me on your ship, ; I am not dead yet. ; My linen shirt is white, my fringed trousers, ; The frost is like ice. ; ; 4. The bell rings at noon, ; At half past eleven. ; The Commissar says, ; Let me stand on the chair. ; ; 5. I stood on the chair, ; I looked up at the sky. ; Oh, God, my many robberies ; Now they come to mind.