Текст песни Кирилл Комаров - Погоняю коня

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On the steppe, along the plain, along the field
I drive, I drive a horse,
I chase, but not involuntary -
A horse, bear where you want me!

Just to get away, just to get away from here!
In the dark night, in the light of day
Oh, it's bad for me, it's bad!
I drive, I drive the horse!

The wind - dry winds hits me in the air,
And in the ears either howling, whether weeping,
You see the river - look for a ford in it!
You will not find - I will chase you!

There is no strength to remain here more,
Edge native, will you forgive me?
For love, for sorrow, for pain
I drive, I drive the horse!

What will I remember, what will I regret,
From what I will throw in the heat?
Without me, this field will be sown,
Without me they will harvest!

Without me! East or West -
All one! Here - a trap!
Do not feel sorry for anything - the first commandment.
About nothing! .. I drive the horse!

Howling, the wind! Ring, horseshoe!
Silence my heart!
I whip bryony with a whip,
I need a crow around me!

Tearing my soul to pieces
This is the sky, and the forest, and stubble.
Do not be silly, shout, come back!
No ... No! .. I'm driving the horse!

The shirt fell out of the sweat,
And the horse sweeps the mane with stubble,
It's hard for me, oh, how hard
Leave your heart here.

And I'm tearing myself on the reins,
Swearing and destroying fate ...
My horse, my horse! Download home!
Home! I chase the horse!