Текст песни Александр Савинов - Красный Конь

At the dawn, with an early ytrom at dawn, a red horse walks in the field along the river along the grass, a red horse walks. The bright sun is flooded, waves my childhood with a mane of gold, a red horse. And in Lygs, so rings in Lygi dew, only touch. On the wind, blazes the red horse proudly. He hits the earth on the ground, Tishin from the river drinks my childhood, a red horse. Podoya, stretch Tom's horse, and tell me, take me home, a red horse. Nearby, probably, for a reason, like human kindness, my childhood, a red horse. You are probably a good reason, like human kindness, my childhood, a red horse. "Copied from the site www.karaoke.ru"