Александр Савинов - Красный Конь - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

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 gilded mane, a red horse. And in Lygs, so rings in Lygi dew, only touch. On the wind, it blazes the red horse proudly. On the ground, he hits a hoof, Tishin from the river drinks my childhood, a red horse. Poduyy, 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"